Grasping Evil

Inkflux Divination is a kind of divinity created by Ningfan while still in the rain. It is not the most powerful of many self-creative divinity, but it is a kind of divinity that applies the ability of incarnation to the ultimate.

At this moment, Ningfan uses this technique as a carrier, integrating many divine powers into it.

He remembered the scene of the initial understanding of Inulian divination, based on the incarnation of the mindset of divinity, creating this technique step by step.

When he remembered endless sea experiences, he used the power of the Tai Su Redi to fight the Moro Emperor across time and space. At that time, he lived and died, and the opportunity coincidentally entered the realm of celestial integration, understanding the ink flow divination to the realm of tens of billions of distractions.

Strong as Morro the Great and Tai Su Lai Di, they were all shocked by the ten-billion-dividence of the time.

The ten-billion-dividence of the ink stream was the ultimate understanding of this technique in Ningfan, but due to the insufficient intensity of the mindset, it was ultimately unfortunate that it could not be truly carried out.

Now it's different!

After the formation of the god scrap, Ningfan's sea of consciousness and the intensity of the divine mind all rise to the realm of fantasy. Tens of billions of distractions may not be enough, but thousands or tens of thousands of distractions can still be done!

Plus, Ningfan's demon cultivation is now ancestral, the eyes are far from comparable back then, and based on this technique, other characteristics have been incorporated.

The endless power of the sea has made his mind clear and every thought at this moment is full of creativity.

The more black clothes in the eyes of the ancient demons glitter, ten fingers pinch, time body divided into two, then two four, four, eight, the more... just a few breaths, on the sea surface, tens of thousands of black clothes distracted, on the sea surface each succeeded.

The black coat of Ningfan's eyes swept away and walked toward one of the distractions, which carried Ningfan all the way. Almost all the understanding of the technique was close to the essence of the way. Step out any step, there are faster speeds than golden light!

Blackjacket looked away from the art for a long time and finally asked, “Would you like to be branded my god? ”

The magic distracted me, “I am you, you are me, become a brand, why not? ”

Speak only, the art of divination into ink shadow scattered, the ink shadow flowed a little under the feet of Ningfan in black clothing, and under the feet of Ningfan in black clothing, each formed hundreds of brands of magic symbols, and then did not enter Ningfan body!

Everyone was deeply shocked by this scene!

No wonder this black garment Ningfan district is an incarnation, bringing such horror to others, turns out to be a special incarnation that can directly brand other gods!

This scene, like Phantom Spirit, is forcibly infused with some kind of magic.

But man is not a magic treasure. In the last era, how many people dare to treat themselves as magic treasures and forcibly attach them to the divine?

And the so-called Pharaoh spirits are actually just imitations of spiritual costumes, and spiritual costumes are imitations of real ancient demons...

Ningfan's ink flow divination technique is integrating the characteristics of ancient demons a little bit. It can make the heavens and earth like spirits. It can be forcibly branded on the body, and treat itself as a magic treasure, a spiritual costume!

The incarnation of others, it is difficult to do this, but it is not difficult to do this if you prefer to be an ancient demon and an ancient demon of ancestral blood!

Again, he is a deity waste. His physical qualities in all aspects are unmatched, enough to withstand the physical damage caused by the branding of the Divine Spirit. It is even more expensive not to be crushed by those brands!

After merging the magical distractions, the black coat preferred to go to the second distraction, a distraction with five lines of light flashing around it.

“You, may I brand you! ”

“Yes!”

The distraction became an ink shadow, flew into the black clothes of Ningfan, and branded hundreds of symbols into the black clothes of Ningfan.

Afterwards, Blackjacket preferred to go to the third distraction, branding it as a symbolic inscription, which was the distraction of the exorcism.

The fourth distraction is biocidal distraction.

The fifth distraction is the tree path, but the distraction.

The sixth is the way of rain, but distracted.

Such as this, there are also dark ways of dividing, and war ways of dividing… Increasingly, there are inscribed inscriptions of symbols in black rather than in human bodies.

Naturally, one cannot see what kind of magic machine each distraction has. Only Ning Fan knows that all the distractions here possess some kind of divinity and ability that he has learned in his life.

In a distracted manner, he separated the various powers of the divine mind from each other, and then... absorbed and concentrated again.

Not all distractions, mastering anti-heavenly abilities, but also some distractions, mastering only the first step of the divine magic, are also absorbed by black clothes rather than their essence.

Phoenix Nirvana is distracted, immortal blood is distracted, black star art is distracted… all kinds of distractions are branded to increase the response power of black clothes.

Flaming faulty distraction, falling sword finger distraction, reversing Beidou distraction... black clothes more and more branded, more and more powerful!

The ancient demon broke the mountain to break the divine, the Yin Yang Five Swords to break the divine, the ruins finger to break the divine, the trickery to break the divine...

Swordsmanship Divination, Heavenly Imprint Divination, Heavenly Imprint Divination, Warfare Divination, Peeping Rain Divination...

Splitting bones into armies, three flowers gathering the top of the divine, inverse spiritual divine, mountain sea curse divine...

Time passed and tens of thousands of distractions were eventually branded with black clothes.

Tens of millions of ink shadow brands, circling around the black clothes, make people feel like every brand, are planets distributed in the sky, and Ningfan is the only sun guarded by those planets.

Blackjacket Ningfan ten fingertips, tens of millions of ink and shadow brands, the common beginning to merge with each other, the number gradually decreased, but Blackjacket Ningfan's sense of oppression became stronger and stronger.

When those ink brands were reduced to only 100,000, Black Clothes finally stopped pinching and frowned slightly, seemingly leaving 100,000 ink prints, still dissatisfying him.

A hundred thousand ink prints form a vertical and staggered cross optical ring, a number of lengths in diameter, like a planetary ring, to defend the black coat in the right center; it is also like the black hole optical ring, which is very common in the cosmic stars, except that the optical ring is black, such as dark ink shadow, even more demonic.

The black coat of Ningfan then swayed back to its previous appearance, but the cross halo formed by 100,000 ink prints around the body did not disappear together, but kept it, becoming part of Ningfan's body!

First affix the divine brand to your body in the spirit of ancient demons!

Then in the staggered form of the ancient demon spirits, the branding is unified, forming a huge halo of cross staggering!

This technique requires the compatibility package of Yin and Yang transformation to balance the heterogeneity of different divine abilities, non-Yin and Yang transformation monks, it is extremely difficult to do this.

This technique is even more powerful and counterphagy, which means that these god wastes are the ones who dare to suddenly create this technique.

This cross halo combines the essence of Ningfan with the essence, giving people a sense of power and unpredictability. In this state, Ningfan's ability to attack, defend, speed, respond, illusion, perceive, and assist has been elevated to a fantastically thoughtful realm, which he can feel!

Once opened, Ningfan uses Biocide, Soul Drawing, Star Art, Phoenix Nirvana and countless other magical powers at the same time, without the need for a single opening of all abilities when fighting!

Ningfan felt like he was using hundreds of magical powers at this moment, just like a punch and a sword!

Your body's powers are almost endless, and you can constantly recover them from heaven and earth!

Of course, once the Cross Halo is turned on, the Heart God will fall into great depletion. To put it this way, the cross halo is to explode 100% of Ningfan's supreme battle power; while normal Ningfan often only plays 12% of his ultimate battle power, sometimes even that one or two CDs are unwilling to use more, so as not to consume too much.

As for the newly created Cross Halo, what is the strength of this step, it is also necessary to pass the battle to reach a conclusion...

“100,000 Divine Spirit Brand, Cross Spirit Wheel Halo... this Ningfan child, what is the Divine Spirit created! Even the old man perceived a little danger..." Far away from the stars, help Shanti's inner heart shock, then greatly ashamed.

Being an Immortal Emperor, it is ridiculous to have a fear of a grand immortal prince. This sense of oppression must be a delusion!

“This is not some kind of monotheism, but a fusion of deities. The theory is very simple, but to really do this, Quasi-Sancestry can't do it! For example, how do you merge two divine powers, one fire control technique and the other water control technique, which are different from each other? But this child can do this only if it has nothing to do with its ancient ancestral identity... this child is really a little dangerous...” Sanghai Emperor's gaze is extremely concentrated. At this moment, looking at Ning Fan's gaze is obviously looking at his peer Immortal Emperor!

The slaughter hall was so lucky that after seven generations of death, it was possible to obtain such a good material to succeed eight generations. If this child truly grows, will the evil people have the day to destroy the House of Killings?

“Brother Sanghai, you must not stay! Once the Immortal Emperor has grown, my people will never be able to plot the Holy Land again! Must be strangled in the cradle! Without worrying about the identity of this ancient ancestor, the ancient troublemaker will be wooden, and will not be able to go to Nantian!” Fu San Di's killing machine flashed, the colorful lane.

“That's what I thought too. When Elder Hurley arrives, we'll do it! If you can't destroy the slaughter hall today, try to kill this child! I don't know about the exact power of the cross halo, but if you just say the seventh level, you can see that this child is absolutely evil, it is placed among the ancient fairy princes, and it is definitely a different kind...” Sanghaidi similarly murdered Tentendo, and has regarded Ningfan as the stopping stone for the rise of the evil people.

The infinite sea of fish, sometime, grew to a huge number of lengths, and even shorter wings. Thousands of big fish leap out of the water and fly low, spectacular.

This is the seventh level of infinity, the limit of all the second-step monks of ancient times, and as for the eighth level, only the saints can understand.

In the Beidou Immortal Domain, it was like an ancient overhaul that differed from the ancient and other people. At the time of full prosperity, we went to baptize, which is almost the seventh level.

Ningfan can enter the seventh level of baptism with the cultivation that the Immortal King did not arrive. Unfortunately, Ningfan himself does not have many concepts and does not pay much attention to the twelve levels of the infinite sea, and will not be so happy because of these fictitious names.

He cares more about the real interests. He's a real person.

Mindfulness moves, preferring to incorporate the cross halo into the body, intense mind consumption only stops, eyes reveal deep tiredness.

If you use all the magic you've learned at the same time, you can't last too long. Unlike magic and wounds, it's difficult to recover. If you don't need it, you can't use this cross halo for long. If your heart is exhausted, you are the Immortal Emperor, and you will die on time...

Ningfan's mental strength is a leading figure among his peers, but even he can't last much longer at once with this crucifix. In his estimation, if you turn on the halo at most 200 breaths, you will lose heart.

At this moment, your heart would have lost nearly half of its strength, so you can only drive another hundred cents at most…

“This Cross Halo is a divine fusion. The more divine the fusion, the scarier the abilities... I should have given it a name when I created this technique, but... name or whatever is so troublesome, forget it...”

“Once upon a time, I could not reconcile it because I learned too much in one divine mastery; now, unlike now, I will learn powerful divine mastery in the future, which can be branded into a cross halo, making it more powerful, and I remember that of the three great schools of the Unholy Emperor, there is one called the Void Takeover, which can rob others of the divine mastery. The Ancient Emperor once said, let me fix it enough, through the Sun, Moon and Star two tablets, to realize this technique myself...”

Ning Fan was thinking to himself, and suddenly congratulations rang from all sides.

“Congratulations to Eight Generations on the new technique of killing emperors! ”

Turns out the baptism is over... Ningfan slightly regrets that his crucifix halo still has many shortcomings, it seems impossible to further improve through the power of the infinite sea, can only improve itself later.

The big fish flew to the bottom of the ocean, disappeared, and then the seawater was endless, because the summoning time had come, evaporating into fog and dissipating between the heavens and the earth.

In the midst of the fog, there was suddenly a huge spectrum of starlight, flying out of the stars of the slaughter stars, forming the fictional shadow of one fruit tree after another around the altar.

Those fruit trees are not entities, they are illusory, but none of the fruit of the trees is real!

Ning Fan knows that after the baptism, this Feast of Emperors will enter the most popular banquet time.

After seeing the fruit tree appear, waiting for the many fairies on the side of the slaughterhouse to begin to burn incense prayer, then the basket of jacquard, with the golden knife, knocks down a spiritually compelling fruit, removes it, and then sends it to the venue for guests to enjoy.

It is said that the feudal festival of the predecessors who killed emperors went on to this stage, often with little fruit, only a few or even dozen people eating a doughnut.

But today, unlike today, there are too few people, even if combined with the monks of the slaughterhouse, the number is still much smaller than the doughnut trees, often one person can eat two to three doughnuts.

Enjoy yourselves!

On the face of it, Ningfan has joined the banquet and drank with the guests, but in fact, his mind has always kept the rainstorm intact, watching the two evil emperors outside the distant stars.

His rainstorm was so secret, he couldn't have known that the two Immortals were under surveillance!

The late arrival of the funeral moon and others was precisely because Ningfan had secretly ordered them to ambush the two evil fairy emperors.

Ouyang Warm and other women want to come with the people and horses of the Qianqiu sect, so Qianqiu sect up and down, the sex is only about to come together to congratulate Ningfan.

“One six robberies, one seven robberies... and these two seem to be waiting for what Elder Hu Lian... Elder Hu Lian may be more powerful, but most of them are not quasi-sentential... There is a funeral month to deal with Elder Hu Lian, don't worry, if I invite the King of War to fight the other Emperors together, it won't be too hard... I just don't know when the people from the scourge will attack...”

Didn't take Sin Laurie into account. After all, Sin Laurie has become smaller again. Her mind is very weak. It affects her ability to fight more or less...

Ning Fan was drinking herself and suddenly the little witch came over, in the name of a toast, but took a chance to hold his hand and wrote a few words in his hand.

[Xiangzu has arrived]

Ning Fan was surprised, and then his heart warmed up. I didn't expect his district to seal the Emperor's Festival. Even the Qian Zi, please move. This face is too big!

It is difficult for Ningfan naturally to perceive the fact that he has arrived if his heart is hidden and he has no malice or intent to kill Ningfan.

There is no need to worry about the Emperor's Festival today.

At this moment, since the known arrival of the beast, the mind perceived, Ningfan tacitly perceived the direction towards the beast, raised the barrel, toward a distant starry sky, a toast to the wine.

Surprised, he asked why, rather than laughing.

“Oh? Is this the ancient troublemaker that you Mu Songdao hold dear? We waited for the three quasi-Sancestral forces to hide their shapes, but this child still perceived where they were, and this child was fixed flat, but the perception was serious! Not bad, not bad! ”

In the starry sky, one of the two other quasi-sancestors hiding beside the quasi-sancestors differed. The voice was a stranger, a voice that Ning Fan had never heard before.

There's a stranger, Quasi-Saint, who's coming to his Imperial Festival? I was rather surprised to hear it.

“Oh, this child is more than perceptive, other means are infinite. If this child doesn't have any real talent, how can I owe this child so much as to step into the red dust?” A quasi saint replied with a smile, listening to the voice, it was actually Mu Song!

Even Kisumoto came here himself!

“Speaking of which, I am strange. With your backland personality, I can't believe that you are on this side of this child. Do you owe this child any favors?” Woodward asked.

Turns out the other mysterious saint is the backland elder of the backland sect!

Ningfan has heard the great names of the post-Turkish elders, and the post-Turkish sect is also a great gateway in the East. But Ningfan never knew that the ancestral ancestors who never showed up were also a quasi saint! And here we are today!

“Oh, I don't owe you any favors, but I gave the old man some favors and let me come forward for him.” The old man replied.

“Oh? I'm afraid the price to pay the old man for inviting you out of the mountains.” Kisumoto is curious.

Just smile at the stubborn child, and don't mention anything about the price paid.

Naturally, he would not tell Mu Song that he had divided the polar sun water that Ningfan had given him in half and gave it to the back-door elderly in exchange for the back-door.

And by the way, replace it with an open stone, which is exactly what Ningfan needs.

The three quasi-sancestors are no longer saying much, and Ningfan is even more relieved.

Depending on the situation, there are actually three quasi-sancestors in the Emperor's Festival who support themselves in secret. In this way, it is not good to say that the evil people sent only three Immortals to do the work, so they sent three quasi-sancestors!

Today's Emperor's Festival is safe!

Time is running out and the feast is halfway through.

Ningfan was working with several Dongtian Dahan, suddenly frowned.

Almost at the same time, three colorful shadows came across the stars!

The seven-color cloak, since it is definitely the Immortal Emperor, these three Immortal Emperors do not hide the killing machine, they are enemies, not friends, do not be more obvious!

All the guests of the venue and the brothers of the slaughter hall breathed a breath of cold air and sinked in their hearts.

One six, one seven, one eight! These three emperor formations are luxurious and have a stronger aura than many of their peers. Obviously, they are amazing generations!

The crest of the Dark Clan has spread through the world with one incident! The emblem on the corner of the Trinity is not the emblem of the Dark Clan, but something else.

Everyone with bright eyes has speculation. These three Immortals, I'm afraid, were sent by the Nantian clan!

Boom! Boom!

Everyone put down the barrel, stood up, took out the Pharaoh's blade, looked angry, ready to fight, even if the other party is a high Immortal Emperor!

If it were the usual moment, it would give these people eight balls, and they would never dare to release their killing intentions to the Immortal Emperor.

But now that they have laid down their hearts and died with Ning Fan, their lives will be lost. Will they still be afraid of the Immortal Emperor?

“Funny, funny! The neighborhood is full of ants, daring to reveal their feelings for the old man. Most Yan Dongtian brothers are fierce. They are very different from my Nantian brothers. Heh, they are very different. They are also the same as when the broken army was there. ”

Broken Army, refers to the Emperor [Broken Army Killing Emperor] number of seven generations.

In the middle of Pushan and Sanghai Emperor, an elderly man with a hunchback carrying a cane with one hand, and the other with empty sleeves, seemed to have no arms. He glanced at the audience with a smile.

He, the elder of Hulian in the mouth of Fushan Songhai Emperor, Hulian Xuanzheng! Wangu eight robberies are repaired, and only a little bit closer to nine robberies, the breath is powerful and unusual, more powerful than any of Ningfan's two emperors ever saw!

Three evil Immortal Emperors at high altitude over the venue, Weiwei Geshi, everyone felt a kind of top-down heavenly power!

The superior of the Pluto Sea sank like water and ordered the great array of killer star guardians to be opened, but the old man with the hunchback only stamped the cane randomly, smashing the whole array of killer star guardians!

Countless palm friars have been broken by the method of formation, counterphagocyzing blood!

In the after-wave echoing room, hundreds more monks were swept away by the wind, but still returned to their positions, shaking, angry at the three emperors.

Shivering, trembling, are all fears of instinct when the body faces the Immortal Emperor!

Anger, however, is a determination, after the wine is warm, the spirit is newborn!

No one escaped!

Elder Herron's gaze was even more gloomy. The scene of the Six Emperors' siege of the slaughter hall was echoed in his mind, and his lost left arm was a hidden pain.

Kill Hall! What a slaughterhouse! My husband wants to see how to resist his arrival without the slaughterhouse of the broken army!

“Who's the Eighth-Generation Killer! ”

Heren Xuanzheng's intent to kill was astonishing, looking at the artistic monks under his feet like nothing!

There is only Sin Laurie, one of whom is the Immortal Emperor. It is more than enough for Fushan Songhai to deal with it. He is alone, killing the rest, but probing for food!

“I am, what do you have to say! ”

Ning Fan was shaken, flew up into the sky, and confronted the three evil emperors by himself, singled out the momentum, he was not weak at all!

After all, after killing so many fairy emperors, monologues of the dead spirit of the fairy emperor in hand are the three people in front of them combined, and not many have been killed by Ningfan!

Herren Xuanzheng frowned and did not expect a Wangu Immortal Priest in Ningfan District. The momentum was so amazing, even his presence was worse.

Fushan Sanghai said Ningfan was the only one who didn't believe him. At this moment, he believed in one or two points.

Of course more, it is still a shame, this is his pride as an elderly Immortal Emperor, how can he be frightened by a little doll over 100,000 years old!

See Ningfan show up proactively, Heren Xuanzong even lazy and Ningfan nonsense, under a large mouth, a bowl of thick extremely cold light, instantly hit Ningfan face door.

At this moment, S.H.I.E.L.D. is embarrassed to use, rather than abandoning defense, attack directly!

Before the cold light hit Ningfan, it was suddenly appeared in a roll, directly rolled without a trace.

At the same time, the Garudi demon beads were slanted from the shadow of the stars. Heren Xuanzong was too careless. He was surprised by the attack. He tried to hide, but he took a step too slow. He was struck in the right arm by demonic beads. He peeled open his flesh and could hardly hold the crutch!

With a slight pain, a trace of blood appeared in the corner of his mouth, and his face was horrified and angry.

Seven generations cut off his left arm, and today eight generations hurt his right arm again!

How humiliating!

It's time to kill, all of it!

“Your Excellency is inconvenient, Ning has no mercy, whether you are the Immortal Emperor or the Secret Clan. If you dare to make trouble today, you will not leave alive! ”

Ningfan Cold Channel.