Grasping Evil

Aware that Ning Fan, Maitreya monk gazed once again, finally decided to do his best, and Ning Fan was taller.

The two of them stopped talking and didn't even look at each other anymore, but the struggle between them intensified.

It's a war of remembrance!

In the view of Lin Shuzhen and others, the two stand in their places and have not moved since this moment.

But in fact, the two of them are in the world of God, engaged in a battle of recitation!

The Battle of Taoism is dangerous. If something goes wrong, it will be a collapsed situation.

In the world of the Heart God, the Maitreya Monk is no longer dressed as a Red Dust Brother, but as a majestic, flesh-headed, golden Buddha carrying a magical bag of humane remembrance!

Ningfan is not the appearance of a young man in white. Instead, he is mindful of the tens, transformed into ten giant butterflies to cover the sky. Each butterfly is of different colors!

The first eight of the ten giant butterflies represent Ningfan's eight forces: Yuyin and Yang, Dark Yin and Yang, Battle Yin and Yang, Thunder Yin and Yang, Killing Yin and Yang, Feng Yin and Yang, Wood Yin and Yang, and Poison Yin and Yang.

The remaining two, slightly weaker in strength, represent Ningfan has only a beginning, and has not yet truly cultivated the successful deviation from Yin Yang and Tian Niu Yin Yang.

One year later, two years later… another 14 years later!

This is Ningfan's 21st year in the Red Hongxing Sea, and he has been fighting with the Maitreya monks for 14 years!

In the real world, Ningfan, Maitreya and Monk are like statues and have stood silently for fourteen years.

In the God of Heart world, the two are still indissoluble.

The only difference is that fourteen years later, Nine Colored Vines in front of Nine Fans have matured completely and produced a nine-colored fruit filled with the power of vast spaces.

And the nine colored vines in front of Monk Mahler have completely withered...

“What exactly is he doing, why does he not speak to that fat predecessor for 14 years...” Nobody understands the vicious dangers of the battle of the Lower Phantom Cloud Sect. Only Dao Lin, who really knows the dangers, naturally lazy to explain to the lower disciples.

Pfft.

On this day, the Maitreya monk finally reacted, his body moved first, his footsteps softened, a blood arrow erupted, and the whole popularity quickly withered.

At the moment Maitreya's body recovered, Ningfan also moved. He did not spray blood arrows, but his face was slightly pale. Obviously, the fourteen-year battle of meditation was also a huge burden for him.

“Amitabha, thanks to the mercy of the benefactor, did not completely obliterate the distraction of the poor monks. In this battle, the poor monks lost orally. This thousand rainbows, the poor monk had no face to argue with, so he said goodbye...” The Maitreya monk slightly sighed, with Ningfan's hands together, did a gift, and left lonely.

Rather look behind the departure of the Maitreya monk, there is no word. On the face of it, he won the battle, but that doesn't mean he's stronger than the Maitreya monk.

Because the Maitreya monks are not here to be honored, they are here to be distracted! If this person comes to you, the victory or loss should be between five and five.

“The seal Buddha Shu is amazing, no wonder the ancient books have words, ‘The seal Buddha Shu, like a palm hand’. If it wasn't for me, Ki Yin and Yang would be in charge, even though the recital is divided into ten parts, I'm afraid it would not be his opponent to besiege this person. Compared to this man, the Great Belgian Light Buddha, who is also a half-step quasi-sanctionary, is indeed quite weak. I just don't know how many more Buddhists there are in the West...”

Anyway, he won, at least the result was good, that's enough.

Nine colored fruits that had matured were taken off, and some apologized with some guilt for the nine colored rainbows on the high seas. Everything has spirits, and he can feel the same spirits in this nine-color rainbow. Normally, he waited more than four million years for a thousand rainbows to ripen, but he used a similar exhaustive fishing method to ripen a thousand rainbows. As a result, although he received some big thousand rainbows in advance, it will also lead to the next tens of millions of years, and there will be no more big thousand rainbows here...

“Uh, Senior Ning is actually talking to Rainbow...” Someone noticed that Ning Fan was talking to Rainbow, a strange face. If they had preferred to be idols in their hearts, they would have thought that they would have preferred to be insane.

[It's okay, what a polite young man].

Only gods such as Ningfan who communicate with all things can hear the rainbow's response. Nine colored rainbows here are not angry about Ningfan's behavior, but greatly appreciate Ningfan's courtesy.

You can see the world, I can't see.

I can hear the world, but you can't hear it.

Ningfan may not be as good as Mu Songdao or the Maitreya monk in the matter of opening his eyes, but he also has his own skills, which others cannot compare.

Successfully gaining a thousand rainbows, Ningfan did not immediately close the cultivation, but embarked on a phantom cloud starship and asked the two flying girls some questions.

Asked, naturally, is the situation in the lower realm, the two women just flew up soon, quite knowledgeable about the situation in the lower realm.

From the second daughter, Ning Fan learned that in the hundreds of years of his ascent to the eastern heavens, many of his daughters, under the guidance of the Xia Wang and the old devil, had entered the realm of shattered fiction; like Mink Meizhen, these books were the existence of shattered fiction, and they were successively cultivated to the realm of scattered fairies.

In East Heaven, a broken, scattered fairy may just be an ant in the eyes of a true fairy.

But in the lower realm, they are definitely the peak strong enough to cross the Nine Realms.

Even women such as paper cranes who do not like cultivation are now fictional monks. Even those who prefer dark tongues feel comforted and missed.

Everything's fine in my hometown.

That's enough...

Ningfan gave several unnecessary bottles of Dan medicine to the second woman, which is the reward of the second woman for answering the question.

For him, it was just a seven-rotator, eight-rotator pill that he didn't need, but it was definitely priceless for two daughters who were merely transformed into gods.

The second daughter looked more shy at Ningfan's expression and whispered her name to Ningfan.

The young girl in purple clothes, named Shi Yingyue, is a descendant of some shattered old monster in the world of Tianxian.

The young girl in blue, named Su Manyue, is a young master of a broken sect in the fairy world.

“You two have luck, one named Ying Moon and one named Full Moon. No wonder you can sympathize with your sisters...” Ning Fan smiled.

This was a heartless statement, but somehow, at the moment he said it, there was an unspeakable feeling of heartache that spread all over his body.

That kind of heartache comes not from the past, but from the future! That kind of heartache, like tearing all his future apart!

Round is a circle! The more consciousness turns, the more convinced Ningfan is of this. He was secretly shocked and didn't understand where the heartache came from.

But he was convinced that all the winds in the world would rise for a reason!

This heartache is not necessarily a hollow wind; rather, it is most likely an early warning. Similar to a monk's heart and soul, but higher and more subtle than his heart and soul, it is a prediction of a turning level.

If you continue along the turning trajectory of this moment, you will most likely regret that someday in the future, for some reason on the part of the two women, your heart aches...

Si Yingyue, Su Manyue...

With Ningfan's eyes, I can't see any problems with these two women...

Ning Fan originally thought of these two women only as people A and B, but at this moment, the position of the two women in his heart became unprecedented.

It has nothing to do with love.

More of a concern about round-robin alerts…

Ningfan secretly divided the minds and left them in the two women in case of need from time to time. The nurse of the second daughter naturally did not recognize the matter.

He wanted to see why the two girls he met for no reason brought him back to early warning.

…

It is certainly not possible for Ningfan to give up everything at hand for a round of early warning.

After making a little arrangement on the two girls, he left the starship of the Phantom Cloud Sect and left the Red Rainbow Star Sea.

And then someplace, looking for an unlucky abandoned planet, started refining a thousand rainbows.

Three years went by.

When Ningfan accidentally destroyed dozens of abandoned stars, he finally devoured a thousand rainbows, and the development of pseudo-magic cavities reached 50%!

Speed, also further improved, by the time of flying, you can already clearly feel the force of space.

The third thing Ningfan is looking for is the [Void God Tree] in the Extreme Arctic Abyss, another East Immortal Jedi.

It is not a living god of void tree, but a tree that has been dead for countless years.

The original ancestors of the Divine Imperial Pavilion practiced under this tree before deepening their space.

Many of the great powers of the East have come to realize beneath this tree, and some have thought about cutting it down and taking it away.

But even the Mu Songdao could not cut down the dead Vacant Divine Tree and take it away.

Every year, there are many East Heavenly Monsters who come here and try to find the Void God Tree and realize the beauty of the tree. The vast majority of them, who cannot even see the face of the Void Tree, will die in the Arctic Abyss and become food for the bellies of the ancient fierce beasts here.

Of course, Ningfan is not afraid of the so-called ancient beast. Instead, he expects the ancient beast on the ground.

He was disappointed, however, that the quality of the beast was far less than that of the Red Rainbow Star Sea. He also wanted to kill one or two hallowed beasts along the way, make an indestructible pawn, but he could look all over the place, even a fairy emperor beast could not be found...

In this way, even if he did not summon his servant to guardianship, no vicious beast would disturb his understanding.

He sat beneath the Void Tree for nine years, and nine years later he stood in mud and stepped out and disappeared from the heavens and the earth. By that time, the pseudo-magic cavity had been developed to 70%.

Ningfan is looking for the fourth thing, located in the South.

At the doorstep of the southern tribe, Ning Fan Yongtai did not rain at first sight, at the expense of some of the treasures in Gongwu treasure, exchanged a volume of "Nanhua Old Immortal Refining Sky Ruins" with the southern tribe. At a glance, the trading rhetoric made Taiwan laugh: they are friends, do friends need to deal so seriously...

It took Ning Fan six years to understand the essence of this volume of space secrets and integrate it into the pseudo-magic cavity.

Progress in the development of pseudo-magic cavities has also reached 80%.

Finally, Ningfan is going to look for the fifth thing.

Speaking of, this time to go somewhere, he should have been. Unfortunately, just as it flew to East Heaven, Ningfan's cultivation was too low to go here before and fulfill his promise; now it is enough, but because of all things, he has been unable to deal with the matter separately.

Coincidentally, this time he's going to take something right here.

And he also intends to take this opportunity to make a repayment for the causes and consequences that he owed that year.

Target, Thunder Realm!

In the past, Ningfan was reckoned by the ancient demon Ancestral Monster Luo, and at the time of his death, it was Tai Sulai Tisha who sacrificed himself to save him.

Tai Su Lai Di saved Ning Fan's life and wanted a promise from Ning Fan.

[If one day Xiao Yu is successful, be sure to go to the realm of true thunder to solve the billion-year suffering of my thunder tribe. It is the home of the old husband. When the old husband met a tall man, he pointed to the old man. Only by waiting for the appearance of the "purple doomsman" can he solve the robbery of True Thunder. My husband can't be wrong, you are the purple doomsman, you must have received the Immortal Emperor's Ecclesiastes! The Purple Nation of the North can't save the Shinray Nation, only you can save it! This is the wish of my husband's life. I wish for my little friend, but my husband regrets it.

[Also... Feifeng... If you go to the realm of true thunder, be sure to help me find someone named Feifeng. Maybe she's married, maybe she's dead... If she's not dead, her little friend can give her the Dane formula and cure her of her stubbornness. You don't have to tell her that this Dane is a gift for me. If she is dead, please burn this Dan Fang in front of her grave… so that her husband can die without regret.

True thunder is not a world that normal monks can see, but more like a world that open their eyes to monks.

In this way, even the search for a polo compass can only roughly search for the approximate location of the true minefield; it is impossible to find the entrance to the true minefield from the endless stars.

Fortunately, Ningfan had already prepared a melting compass with the help of Yoo-yeon.

Somewhere in the starry sky, Ningfan took out one piece of fairy material that could not be found in the last era, and arranged some special form of formation here.

Immortals are good, formation is good, all bought from the Church of God. Without the help of the Ancient Country Trading Front, it would be difficult to get into it without the open eyes of Ningfan, even knowing the specific location of the true minefield.

After months of busy work, Ningfan completely arranged the method of formation. At the moment when the method was activated, a purple thunder tore the stars apart.

No, describe it in tears, it's not accurate.

It is a kind of unraveling, it seems to unravel the canvas covered on the drawing board, as if the view of the whole East, is just a piece of paper on that drawing board, so that after unraveling the previous drawing paper, the next picture of the drawing paper is revealed!

Ningfan felt only a gleam of thunder in front of him and had entered the realm of true thunder!

Right in front of you, it's a rolling thunder sea, dazzling, difficult to identify the orientation.

Ningfan knew only that he had succeeded in entering the realm of true lightning at this moment, but did not know exactly where it was located.

Without waiting for him to investigate the situation in detail, two vicious smells suddenly came along, with the immortal king's enormous atmosphere, constantly approaching!

“Weird, the Immortal Emperor sealed the outer periphery, how can there be a true Lei people. How did he escape, like 50 million years ago, in the same way that Taiso escaped?” One of the fairy kings exists speculation.

“Hey, hey, no matter how he gets out! It doesn't matter! The important thing is, I can feel this guy delicious. His flesh, I eat half, you eat half! ”

“Okay!”

If you don't give Ningfan any chance to talk, kill Ningfan on the outskirts of this Thunder!