Grasping Evil

Ningfan wondered how many people were after him at the moment.

Honestly, he wasn't really very interested in the so-called Sky Map gift. Is he short of magic? Is he missing a treasure? It's not too much, you know, he didn't even learn all about the powerful magic tricks he captured, and a whole bunch of magic treasures were useless. He lacks some dandruff and doughnuts to upgrade to, but he doesn't have to.

And the sky map gave him, and he despised not.

But that's not why people can rob him!

He's a disciple taught by the old devil! As the leader of the Dark Demon faction, he has always been the only one who robbed others' belongings. Since when is it someone else's turn to rob him!

Ningfan's eyes flashed with a cold light, staring at the palm sky map over Cloud Valley, waiting for what happened next.

However, the palm of the sky in the middle of the sky became more glorious, and the painting became richer and richer. In addition to the rain fairy, more mountain water pavilion began to emerge.

When that luminosity rose to its fullest point, Fanfan suddenly realized that an infinite amount of suction was coming out, sucking his whole person into the sky map!

Oddly enough, the map seemed to have only infinite suction to him himself, and had no effect on outsiders like Soft Mud Weird.

“Brother Hero!” Soft mud was so urgent, she knew everything about the sky map in hand. Where did she understand what had happened? See Ningfan was sucked away by the sky map and thought Ningfan was in danger.

Despite herself, she flew to the palm of the sky map, trying to rush into the sky map to save Ningfan, but where did she rush in? Instead, she was swept away by the vast Immortal Spirit of the sky map. She almost directly shook up the mud, sprayed a blood arrow and fell from the sky.

“Brother Hero, don't do anything... it's all my fault. If I hadn't showered here, how could you have accidentally drank my bath water so that you would have broken through and caused trouble?” Soft mud creeps into tears.

She doesn't understand what happened!

All she knows is that she was seriously injured when she tried to get close to the palm of the sky map; but if the whole person inhaled the sky map, she would be more seriously injured and trapped in the sky map!

She obviously didn't have that repair to save Ningfan. In light of how easily she was severely traumatized by the sky map, strong as the ancient overhaul, she probably couldn't help it.

“Master! I have to find my master. He must have a way! ”

Soft mud could not help wiping away the blood on the mud face, rushed out of the Valley of the Clouds and called for help from the elderly who knew it.

At first, when the old man heard about Ningfan's accident, his eyes went crazy, how could he care to toss the pile of fairies?

Later, however, the soft mud monster explained the reason, saying that Ningfan had been sucked away by the sky map. Rumor has it, knowing that the old man's madness suddenly disappeared, his mood calmed down, and he glanced at the soft mud without a word.

“Phoenix, Phoenix, the old man told you to read more books on a weekday, you wouldn't listen, your hero brother has nothing to do with it, it's fine! With good luck, he was given three things for nothing; with bad luck, he was robbed of some of his treasures at best, without any danger to his life. Well, my husband has some business to do. Don't bother me again until you've thrown all this junk away! Let's go down!”

“But master...”

The muddy monster wanted to say something else, but suddenly his muddy face ached.

Turns out, it was the old man who threw a shitty old book and hit her in the face.

I don't know how many years this ancient book has existed, it is stained with a lot of oil, vegetable juice, dried rice grains, it seems to have been used to pad dishes.

“Go on, read the book and you won't worry about that kid! After you read it, when the boy comes out of the sky map, he will also be taught to read it. I really admire this kind of scattering, I don't understand buttocks, and I dare to build a full palm of hands, and spy on the source of law...”

Soft mud creeped down and looked at this bloody book with oil marks. She's hurt so bad!

Through the stains of oil, she barely recognized the title of the damned book and was surprised when it was published.

The Taoist Scripture!

No, no, no, no, no, no. Isn't the Taoist the fourth step of the Immortal Emperor to master the treasure! Master, there's no such thing as a scripture! How could she be allowed such a priest to read such a precious book!

“Don't be ridiculous, Master, the Taoist scripture is the fourth step, such a level of scripture, no one can read it without the permission of the scriptures. It records that others are not able to practice and are dedicated to scripture writers. My subordinate doesn't know who the scripture is, and doesn't get permission from his fourth step. Even if I open this book, I'm afraid I can only see the whole blank paper, what's the difference from looking at the unwritten book of heaven...” The soft mud monster just feels that the path in his hand is heavenly and hot.

“Rest assured, this is not a true scripture, but a false scripture. The scripture-writer is not the fourth step of the Immortal Emperor, it is one step away from breaking through, but at this step, he is unwilling to step in, or the Lord forced him not to, or the adopted son forced him, begging him, he is still unwilling. So... this is actually a fake scripture, it's not as valuable as you think, it's not a scripture without words...” I know the old man turns around, soft mud can't see his expression, but I feel his tone is sad and lonely.

“False scripture? What is that? Never heard of it before.” Soft mud is unknown, so.

“…" Knowing that the old man was silent, he did not explain to the muddy monster what a fake scripture was, but suddenly turned around and his face was blind.

“... who am I... what is a fake scripture...”

“…” soft mud was silent for a while, she knew that the owner was ill again, and could not ask anything.

He turned his head over the false scripture, which, after all, was not a scripture without words, not a scripture that reached the fourth step.

In this book, no divine power is recorded, only piecemeal perceptions and monastic theories are recorded. Soft mud monsters have had headaches the first time they read the book, and I feel bored reading it at this moment.

Boring and boring, she figured out what Ning Fan was going through from the words in the book.

“Turns out the sky map won't endanger the life of the hero brother, so I can rest assured...” The muddy monster took a long breath, closed the fake path, running back to the cloud valley and other Ningfan sky maps.

Reading the book, she still can't bring up interest. I'd better show this book to my hero brother...

Soon after the muddy monster left, the old man suddenly let go of the tossed fairy material in his hand, raised his head and looked in the direction of the cloud valley.

My mouth said that regardless of Tianfan Map, I can't let go of my heart...

“I don't think anybody can take anything from that kid, but if there's one... Hmm! Who dares to give me my brother, I'll give him 10,000, let him die 10,000 times! ”

…

Inside the sky map, there is a fairy spirit evolution of the heavens and the earth, which is truly realistic.

Rather than being sucked inside the sky map, there was no panic, because he had the ant lord to explain in real time in the sea, knowing that there was not much danger in the matter.

It is within the sky map that the gift of the sky map takes place. It is inaccessible to irrelevant people, and naturally there is no interference. Only those who come here to seize the gift of Ningfan are those caught in the palm of the rain.

In the sky map realm, there is fine rain that lasts all year round, deep in the rain curtain, between the mountains, there is a statue of a mammoth giant fairy that persists.

Rain Fairy!

The statue is not made of earth or gold stone, but of rain, and the heavens and the earth are as tall as they are, and the rain is as tall as it is!

The rain looks like an elderly Sami sitting on a tray knee with closed eyes. But when Ningfan approached within a thousand feet, the rain suddenly burst like a loud bang and opened his eyes. His eyes were sad and unwise, and he swept into Ningfan emptiness.

It was a hollow gaze without any breath of life, and it was clear that the master of the rain statue - the first fairy of rain - had long fallen, leaving only the rain as if it were still alive.

“The god... and the Father... but the god, what is it...” The rain seemed to say something that he didn't even understand.

It is not a true Rain Fairy, the true Rain Fairy has long died in the ages; it has discovered the identity of Ningfan's god, but does not remember what it represents and what it means.

The Spirit Nation and the Spirit Nation are not open to fire. If it were known that Ningfan was the number one enemy of the Spirit Nation, it would never give Ningfan a gift.

Fortunately, it doesn't know.

It's because you don't know that the sky map descends, and it shows up here.

I don't know, but after all... it sees more than anything else, almost instinctively.

Identity was discovered, Ningfan was initially worried about what would trigger the change. It was seen that the rain, apart from the initial path to break his identity, did not show much hostility, but temporarily relieved himself and decided to observe the change.

“Next, I'll do nothing until it gives me something?” I'd rather ask the Ant Lord in the Sea of Knowledge.

“Mm-hmm. SkyMap gives treasures of hundreds of different sizes, first class, hundreds of lowest; and hundreds of different containers, including boxes, bottles, boxes, cans, jars, pots, and , to hold different treasures. Containers are different and contain different types of treasure. With your qualifications, you may get more than fifty good things, but even if you get that grade of treasure, don't rush to open it later..." Speaking of which, the ant speaks, his teeth bite hard.

“Why? ”

“Huh! Didn't you get a lot of merit from the palace? You can use it later... damn it! If it weren't for you and me, the palace would have told you how to use such merit!” When it comes to merit, the ant lord is angry. I knew these merits would eventually be cheap. She shouldn't have saved herself from eating!

Ning Fan was planning to ask why merit was used, and at this time, the mutation was steep!

But the rain seemed to suddenly recite the ancient scriptures, and then scattered all around, and then the rain in the heavens and the earth began to gather rapidly towards the place where Ningfan was located, and converged into three huge water balloons!

Three water balloons spin dripping in the middle of the sky, spinning, condensing, eventually turning into different forms, and at the same time, the rain looks like it's gone!

“Take it easy..." This is the last word of rain before it disappears, and there seems to be a little mockery in it.

I would rather have frowned, giving three things to look forward to. All three of them are marked with introductory text.

The first water polo becomes the "Cursed Crate", Treasure Level, 98, etc!

The second water polo becomes [Drawing bag falling into the pit], Treasure Level, 96, etc!

The third water polo turns into a [smelly kettle of urea], treasure level, 100!

Wooden boxes, drawing bags, urea pots are not gifts, what's in them is! But the treasure level is so low, the contents are obviously not good... No, even if you don't look at the treasure level, Fan knows that these gifts are not good!

Bullshit! It's a curse, it's a thatch, it's a urea pot. Fools know these gifts are garbage!

“Hahahahahahahahahahaha...” The ant lord laughed directly.

Why are you laughing?

Of course it's a disaster!

The Ant Lord lived so long, and asked himself how many people had been given the sky map, but those who had given it would not be so low as to be low as Ningfan.

It is not normal for Fan to receive a gift! No, it's too inappropriate to describe it with an anomaly. Where is this anomaly? This is obviously funny!

How much the rain left behind by the Rain Fairy must hate Ningfan before such an evil gift can be sent down!

Cursed crate?

You know, the crates are often filled with all sorts of fairy materials, and this crate doesn't contain the materials used to build the curse weapon, do you? The kind that makes demon knives, demon swords? The kind that counterphages the host? Or the kind that cuts a man's own ten knives? Oh, that's so funny!

Falling into a thatch drawings bag?

Sounds very visual! The drawings are probably covered in rice fields! I wonder if Ning Xiao Xiao Ant will feel sticky when he takes out these drawings! By the way, what is this drawing made of? Could it be a blueprint for the cylinder? Oh, I don't know, I found it in the pit after all!

The most ridiculous thing is... there's a urea pot!

Is there really a pot of urea in there? Even if it's the Urea of the Fourth Immortal King, it's not worth it! By the way, what's the use of urea? Can you still drink? Oh, it looks like you can really drink it! What kind of baby urea would make up for it? If there really is a fourth step of baby urea in the world, it would probably make up for it! Ning Xiao Xiao Ant earned it, Ning Xiao Ant earned it!

“The palace speculates that the rain, though not remembering what the gods mean, instinctively disgusts you, so it rains down these gifts. So you're not the only one in the palace who hates you? There are other like-minded people!” The Ant Lord is blessed with joy.

“ … ”

“Don't be angry, I'm so angry at you, my palace hurts so much.” No, actually, the more you're angry, the happier the palace is!

“… I am not angry, you and I are connected, and I have seen one of the uses of merit in your heart, so why should you be so energetic? ”

Three garbage gifts were given to those who preferred to speak without saying anything, which is impossible.

Fortunately, he had a connection with the Lord of the Ants, and even if he hadn't finished what he had said before, he knew what the Lord of the Ants had said about the use of merit.

Sky Map doesn't give you anything, you have to take it.

That's true for ordinary people.

But there's a class of people who can cheat!

Cheating on what?

Take Saint Kung Fu!

In lieu of Skywalking Path, the true world monks can obtain Kung De Gao body, and there are countless uses of Kung De, almost omnipotent, it is also possible to forcibly upgrade the level of treasure given by SkyMap.

There's no way, Kung Fu is privileged! It can even force people without holy credentials to be promoted to Godspeed!

That's bullying!

That's the privilege!

That's what you do!

“Shit! Don't cheat on the merits of the palace! If you can, bring home the rain like your kettle of urea!” The Ant Lord hates voices.

“Why not cheat if you can cheat? I'm not interested in the gift of Sky Map, but I don't like your happiness. It turns out, when you hear I'm going to spend your kung fu, you're in a mood. We're alike. We're all happy little people. When I'm unlucky, you'll be proud; when you're angry, I'm actually quite happy.” Ningfan laughed.

“Don't be proud! Even if you use the kung fu of this palace to forcibly raise the level of treasure given by Sky Map, you can only cheapen others! Don't forget, someone else will come to rob you later, you don't necessarily have to be able to protect the baby, why waste your merit!” Ant main airway.

“Whether I use merit or not, you don't care. ”

Ningfan shielded the sound of the ant lord, took out the sky jade book, and gave a finger to the jade book.

In time, a golden light rose in the jade album, which was then turned into light sand, and sprinkled on the wooden box.

The original 11,800 points of saint merit were reduced by 1 point.

As the golden light dissipated, the curse on the crate gradually disappeared, and the texture of the crate began to change.

Crate's Treasure Level has been increased!

The cursed crate turned into a [Broken Iron Crate], and the treasure level rose to 97!

Once opened, you get a whole box of inferior iron! Well, fine iron is just a fairy material to build a low-order magic treasure. It's useless for Ningfan, so just upgrade some more!

Use Saint Kung Fu 1 point again!

Broken Iron Box becomes Broken Secret Silver Box, Treasure Level 96, etc!

Again!

Old boxes of gold! Ninety-five!

Again!

Ordinary boxes of immortals!

Again!

Dim Dao Jin Box!

Again!

Bright Sunday Stone Box!

Again!

Again!

Again!

Initially, you need only 1 point of Saint Kung Fu to upgrade the chest level once.

But when the treasure level rises to seventies, it takes 2 points to upgrade again at a time.

It takes 5 points of kung fu to upgrade once after 60 class.

Fifty minutes after 10: 00 kung fu.

Forty minutes later 20 kung fu.

Thirty minutes later 50 kung fu.

One hundred merits after twenty.

2,000 kung fu is required for every treasure level upgraded after the 10th class.

It took nearly 2,000 kung fu points, it would be too expensive for Ningfan to raise the first one to 10th class. Ningfan would not intend to spend all the saint kung fu. God knows if this will happen again in the future, and the saint kung fu is needed to exercise privilege!

Anyway, where else is the cursed crate? Only [Fukusawa's limitless Heavenly Taoist Box] is left!

Ning Fan Rufu made it, cost another 2,000 kung fu, will fall into the thatch drawing bag, upgrade to the 10th treasure - [Ghost Axe Artisan drawing bag]!

Spend another 2,000 kung fu, the smelly urea pot, upgraded to [Rain Giant's Jade Wine Pot]!

There are still more than 5,000 and 800 points left in Kaiyu's book of merit. Since there is no concept of merit, it is very generous and not very painful; even if some merit is left behind, it is intended only for the sake of future needs, not to be discouraged.

Ningfan is still satisfied with the upgraded results. He wasn't interested in what the sky map gave him, but now he's a little interested.

On that day, there seemed to be some kind of fairy material in the heavenly crate, and it smelled a little innate. Was it the material used to create the innate Pingfa Bao?

In the bag of drawings, there is a dramatic demon air circulation, the reason is unknown, and I don't know what drawings are contained.

In that jade bottle, I didn't know what great wine was in it. Just a hint of wine floated out, which led to a little refinement in the palm of the rain. Hercules is a kind of fairy wine that boosts the power of the palm of the rain!

The ingredients and drawings are just the same. The fairy liquor, preferably aspired, is of great benefit to him who has just broken through the palm of his hand.

I prefer to open the Heavenly Path Box, Drawing Bag, Jade Wine Kettle, but find it extremely difficult to open. The more advanced the chest, the stronger the prohibition on it, want to break it in a short time, it is never easy, even if it takes a short time to fix it.

Ningfan tried again and wanted to put three items directly into the storage bag, but found it impossible to do so. In this scene, it is as if it could not be taken away before the enemy has committed the crime. Only after the enemy has arrived can the sky map in hand allow the collection of treasures.

Surely, we can only wait for the enemy to arrive.

In the eyes of Ningfan, the wood flashed, then if nothing happened, the three treasures were protected on the ground.

After a long wait, there was a sudden fluctuation of space in the Sky Map world, followed by the advent of ceremonial formats that pervaded the heavens and the earth.

In those moments of complete completeness, the screaming dragons roar heavenly and earth, a giant dragon made of green rain gathered together, coming from the rays of light!

This dragon is so huge, it has a blue dragon ball in its mouth, the dragon ball alone has the imperial repair star huge, not to mention the whole dragon body!

Ning Fan's gaze slightly concentrated, this dragon, put tremendous pressure on him, but the source of the pressure was not on the body of the dragon, but on the top of the dragon's head, where he stood an old man with faint eyes, smiling and not laughing.

The old man's body is illusory, likewise condensed by rainwater, and the whole person has merged with the rainwater, regardless of each other! In this case alone, it is clear that the rainfall is far worse today than the elderly.

“I don't know which Taoist friend led the sky map, Shinjun Hokkaido. Congratulations to Taoist for stepping in! ”

Don't look at the old man's words as polite, but his eyes are not polite at all. He hides the cold flashes. Obviously, the people who come here are not good, not for the sake of congratulations!

Shinjun of the North Sea follows the sky map to guide the divine descent, and the descent process is similar to the transmission of the opposite point. He doesn't know where the moment is, he just feels implicit, and this moment is still in the northern realm, not the other interface.

“In other words, the monster who built the rain palm and led the sky map, like me, is a North Sky monk? Strange, I never knew where the North Sky was, and what kind of weirdo, like me, was fixing the rain. The way of the fishmonger is tied to the rain, but he is strong, but for some reason he is too late to take control. The person who built the rain should not be him, but who is it! ”

Zhenjun of the North Sea stepped on the dragon. He stood on the faucet and his eyes slowly swept away.

He wants to see who did it!

I don't know, I was shocked when I saw it!

“How could it be you! This is impossible! When you defeated Fairy Stone, it was not Rain Palm, and now it is! How long has it been? ”

It turns out that this so-called "Shinjun of the North Sea" is actually the master of the Water Sect!

“So Daoyou's name is Shinjun Hokkai? I thought it would be more appropriate to call Daoyou Lord of Water. ”

Although it was the first time Ning Fan had seen the water lord, he recognized the water lord thanks to the slight sensation of his umbrella!

“Oh, it's good to call the Patriarch, it's good to call the North Sea, but it's a fictitious name, so you can call it whatever you want. I'm curious about the alleyway. Should I call it Daoyou Ningfan, or Daoyou Ancient Dashu Zhao Jian! Oh, what a benevolent double Zhao Jian, the world adores that you are an ancient overhaul, but the poor know that you are only Xiao Xianwang to repair! I know you have some skills, I didn't want to fight you on the eve of Big Big Big Big, but now that I've met you, there's only one fight left! ”

The Shinjun God of the North Sea swept through the heavenly boxes and drawing bags below. These two things are just fine. I don't know what they contain, so I can't attract much interest from him. But when he thought about sweeping the jade bottle, he sucked in a breath of cold air.

This… this is a fairy wine that can boost the hand of rain! Though he repaired the seal name, not the palm of his hand, in his realm, he has already touched a slight source of law, and can use the power of the source. As long as the source is the same, this object can make him rain seal powerful!

This thing, he's got it! As for the other two things, he didn't care enough to grab them, of course, and he couldn't give them up. If Fan doesn't know, he knows. He will be moved by the sky map. He is not the only one!

Those people might come too!

A Ningfan he can keep out of sight, but if those people come too, he must take all the trade-offs, otherwise he can't even shake the jade bottle too well!

“Fortunately, I am in the North, nearest to Ningfan, so I am the first! Before the others arrive, I can grab the jade bottle first. I would rather this than dare to confront me openly! ”

Shinjun is not going to waste any more time!

Mindfully, he drove a giant rain dragon and hit Ningfan standing on the ground! The power of a collision, like the fall of an imperial star, raining like a knife, drenched in pain on the face!

This scene surprised Ning Fan. He thought that after breaking through the hand, the difference between the rain meaning of the North Sea Shinjun and the rain meaning of the other party would not be too great, but it was unexpected that the rain meaning of the other party had reached such a level!

At least 30% higher than him!

Too bad...

The other attacked with rain, just like one of his treasures!

“Though it rains hard, I have the umbrella you always dreamed of! If you want to rob Ning something, that's not enough! ”

Boom!

At the moment when the voice of Ningfan falls, the dragon crashes, the entire sky map world is violently shaken, the earth blows up and breaks into millions.

Beihai Zhenjun's gaze was faint. He didn't believe Ningfan would be hurt by this rain. After all, Ningfan had it in his hands... with the rain he dreamed of recovering!

Indeed...

Among the crushed continents, Fan, holding a blue umbrella, was undamaged, blocking all the rain falling, and no drop could come close.

Behind him are three equally intact treasures!

Ho!

Rain dragons roared, and on Sunday the rain suddenly turned into a sword of rain fairies and burst into Ningfan.

Yet no rainbow sword can hurt Ningfan's horn!

Rain is rain. Even if it is turned into a sword, it is still rain. It is ultimately blocked by an umbrella.

The umbrella is the top of the rain, it's an absolute restraint!

“Humph! I didn't expect you to get the Battle Jade Umbrella for a long time. Fabao was so tall that he was already in one place. Unfortunately, you do not know that this umbrella is all that belongs to my water sect generation. Don't you feel too arrogant fighting me with my water sect! Rain, umbrella seal! ”

With the laughter of Shinjun in the North Sea, the mutation was steep. At this moment, the surface of the Dotian Jade umbrella suddenly gave rise to countless rainfall lines. The lines were, of course, struck by rain spots when Ningfan blocked the rain with an umbrella!

Rain Dragon impact is good, Rain Fairy Sword is good, it is all a false trick, hit these rain prints on the umbrella, that is the true purpose of the North Sea Shinjun.

“Fighting Jade Umbrella, come back! ”

By order of Shinjun of the North Sea, Dotian Yu Umbrella suddenly broke free of Ningfan's palm and flew back towards him.

This man forcibly took control of the Jade Umbrella from Ningfan with that umbrella!

Ning Fan's face changed and looked quite shocked. I didn't seem to expect that Shinjun Hokkai still had such skills.

Seeing Ning Fan revealed shock, Beihai Zhenjun felt that something was wrong. He was equally good at perception. He always felt that there was something slightly false about Ning Fan's astonishment, not from the heart.

Is it possible...

Shinjun in the North Sea suddenly realized what he was looking at when he followed orders and flew back. His eyes were frightened and cold.

Dotian Jade Umbrella clearly flew to him, but instead of picking it up with his hand, he burst out his hand, beneath the bounce, suddenly several shots of rain flew out of the finger, bombarding towards Dotian Jade Umbrella.

At the moment of his attack, Doutian Jade umbrella was equally fierce, its surface of the umbrella broke the rain print, and then countless rainwire refined needles flew out of the umbrella and stabbed at Shinjun in the North Sea.

However, if Shinjun in the North Sea is careless for a moment, he will be stabbed by these rain needles. These rain needles can seem weak, but there is a little poison in the palm of his hand. If he is really stabbed, he will have to suffer some bitterness!

Fortunately, he has no intention.

All the rain needles are fine, the jade umbrella is fine, he has cut off and bombarded it. The jade umbrella's spiritual light is a little dim. He flies backwards towards Ningfan. Obviously, the strike of rain from the hand of Shinjun in the North Sea can be light, even the innate Qingfa Bao can be slightly injured!

How powerful would this person be if he did all he could!

“Looks like my husband underestimated you before. It's the first time he's met someone who can make the umbrella fail. I don't know what kind of witchcraft you did to this umbrella, but I dare to disobey even my water sect order!” The North Sea Shinjun Ice Cold Road.

This time, he's really pissed!

He knew that Dotian Jade Umbrella was in Ningfan's hands, but was not in a hurry to recover it. He was confident that he had an umbrella order. He could do it whenever he wanted to.

Yet reality slapped him hard!

Ningfan didn't know what to do to make the umbrella decree invalid!

Now, besides really killing Ningfan, he can't think of any other way to recover Tianyu's umbrella perfectly!

He would rather kill Zhu Sheng, if not necessary, he is too lazy to mess with one more enemy, but if it is for the sake of fighting the Jade Umbrella... he has really moved his heart to kill Ning Fan this time!

I prefer to remain silent and turn a deaf ear to the shock of Shinjun in the North Sea, but it is a pity that my heart is dark. Such a good chance of a sneak attack would actually be discovered by Shinjun of the North Sea. This old guy is too cautious. Is it a rabbit?

This person's strength is more acceptable than his prudence. After all, Shinjun of the North Sea is not really here, it is just a distraction. There is not only one fifth of his strength, which is equivalent to the middle and upstream master of the first order quasi-sanctionary. This strength can also be won after asking himself the hard battle, but the problem is that there is not necessarily only Shinjun of the North Sea, if there is also a master of this level of Shinjun of the North Sea, things can be troublesome...

They both had the will to fight fast, and they wanted to fight again, and suddenly they all stopped.

If you don't stop, because there are other people coming, the clams will fight each other at this moment, don't you let the fisherman profit!

At this moment, the rainwater of the sky map world suddenly condensed into snowflakes.

Snowflakes fly, a golden shadow flashes, turning into a giant Buddha, standing between heaven and earth!

The giant Buddha is also a distraction, his distraction is no less weak than that of the North Sea Shinjun!

“Amitabha Buddha, the gift of the sky map, the fathers have earned it, the fathers have not yet finished, the two of you are busy fighting, is there any rush? Oh, Hokkaido? Was it Brother North Sky who led Sky Map? Otherwise, the first to arrive should be the most powerful true martial arts friend in the dream world of water repair!” The giant Buddha called out to the Buddha and looked merciful.

But if it's true mercy, I'm afraid he doesn't believe in it. If it's mercy, why bother this trip? It's an obstacle!

“Eight Cold Hell Buddha!” Shinjun Hokkai came to see this person and looked a little ugly at first sight.

According to theory, the strength of the Eight-Chin Hell Buddha is only between the two, but who calls this Buddha not the Buddha's seal, but the Ice Palm! With rainfall ice, the rainfall in this world is the result. Shinjun in the North Sea knew that unless his rainfall seal far outweighed each other's ice palms, he would always lose a lot when dealing with this man.

“Rain, snow, ice...” There are more than one Shinjun from the North Sea. I'd rather be prepared for this than too surprised.

What touched him was the way he snowed. At this moment Ningfan, it seems to see another round of rain, another fate. Rain and clouds can flow from each other, rain and ice, and snow, and it seems that it can also be... three states of water, which are ice, water, clouds, right?

Though he thought he had seen the path of the rain palm and thought he understood the rain, at this moment he realized that he did not really seem to understand the rain, but only a little fur. The end of those furs is the real source of rain. From that source, rain can have countless kinds of lives. It is not necessary to become a cloud and fall into the sea...

“Oh, this Daoist is the one who led Sky Map? Some face...” Eight Cold Hell Buddha is self-measuring Ningfan below, suddenly his face slightly changed.

“There's a stranger here!” He and Zhenjunqi of the North Sea were surprised, and it was clear that the next person was not part of their plan.

“Escaped! You really escaped a distraction! Ha-ha-ha! You can't crush me, you third mountain! Unfortunately, I can't get out of this distraction for long, and this is my only chance to escape through Sky Map. We don't have much time. Looks like we're gonna have to fight fast! ”

This is a reddish old man. When he met this man, he recognized his distraction!

This is the distraction of the flooded Emperor!

He had seen the Great Divine Divination of the flooded emperor hidden in it long before he had harvested a bottle.

Remember that divinity, claiming to be the eleventh divinity in the flooded emperor, was only cultivated to the extent that it was also the Peak Immortal King.

This flooding god in front of us is different, it is much more powerful than the distraction of the year, there are half holy cultivation - of course, compared to the North Sea Shinjun, Eight Cold Hell Buddha, half holy cultivation of the flooding god does not seem to be a threat, but it is only a superficial thing! Somehow, the flooded emperor gave Ningfan a more dangerous feeling than both of them, which is really weird!

“Hmm? Why does this kid smell like an underwater bottle?! Could it be, could it be...”

The flooded emperor saw Ningfan at a glance, his face was both surprised and pleasant!

“God help me too! I didn't expect this trip to yield not only three treasures, but also a flooded bottle! This bottle is in my hand, my husband broke through the third mountain repression, it means I can wait! Ha ha ha, flood the bottle, flood the bottle, see the master, get back to your position! ”

The flooded emperor was overjoyed, and once he pinched his finger, he had to forcibly recall the flooded bottle.

But the result was embarrassing for him...

There was no response to the flooded bottle.

The water bottle... betrayed his true owner and only recognized Ningfan as a master!

“Interesting! What kind of witchcraft did you do to my husband's bottle? You made him insist on rebellion!” Just as the flooded emperor arrived, he tasted the shock of the North Sea Shinjun, and asked coldly.

Ningfan, since he was not foolish enough to reveal himself, told the Flooding Emperor that he had received the oath of death allegiance from the Flooding Bottle through chat.

His face was slightly ugly, and although he was already mentally prepared to come to many enemies, he felt heavier than ever when he was really surrounded by three powerful enemies.

With three distractions in front of him, he fights alone, and there is a great chance of winning against anyone; but it is difficult if one enemy is two; if one enemy is three, self-preservation is a problem.

And listening to the tone of the Eight Cold Hell Buddha, the most powerful man in the dream world, obviously hasn't arrived yet.

If that person comes back, this time trying to keep three treasures, it will not be easy, you have to use some cards...

“It was the flooded emperor himself. I waited for the younger generation. It was a good luck to have a glimpse of the ancient emperor. Ba Chingdaoyou, how about you and I quit for a while, I know you are not interested in the jade wine pot, you are interested in two other things, you and I join forces to clean up others before the arrival of the true martial arts friend, then you and I split everything, isn't it beautiful!” Shinjun of the North Sea proposed to join forces, but they were not aimed at the flooded emperor, and obviously looked down on the semiholy cultivation of flooding divinity!

“That's a good word!” The Eight-Chin Hell Buddha promised not to mention the Flooding Emperor, obviously deep inside, equally excluding the Flooding. I can't help it. He's an ancient Buddha, and the flooded emperor is an ancient demon. The Buddha can't stand on his own. How can we join forces?

“Together? Ha-ha-ha! Only the weak get together, Benedict prefers to go solo for thousands of miles! Don't tell me it's just you kids here, it's thousands of armies in front of you, Benji, why are you afraid! ”

The flooded emperor was not at all lazy enough to talk to Shinjun of the North Sea and Buddha of the Eight Cold Buddha, his hands joining together, the entire Sky Map world suddenly drowned in the waves!

“This man is obviously only a hallowed cult, why a casual strike is such a level of water attack! This doesn't make sense!" The true power of the flooded emperor is underestimated by the knowledge that the Buddha of the Eight Cold Buddha and the North Sea have changed their faces! Using the last law as a yardstick to measure the power of the ancient Emperor, they are too light an enemy!

“Without the water bottle in your hand, you can make a world of drowning no worse than a water bottle! Wouldn't it be even scarier if he came and drowned in a bottle?” Ningfan's gaze became more concentrated and he could not care less that the water bottle had not been repaired. Immediately, he sacrificed the water bottle and took away all the waves around him, so that no waves could be close to him.

The submerged bottle continues to scream, obviously it has not been repaired, the water attack is difficult to match on the front, the damage is increasing slightly, and the light is dimming.

See, Ning Fan inner shame, the other party is obviously just a bottle, but after a few moments of life and death, he still does not tolerate this bottle aggravating the injury, with the matter of God's Shield before, deep in his heart, long ago when he accidentally treated this bottle as a companion to the same life, he did not tolerate the injury.

Seeing that the flooded bottle was nearly destroyed, he had to retrieve the bottle, so the surrounding waves drowned at him again, and the flooded emperor rode the water, ignoring the impact of the waves, and rushed towards Ningfan!

Flooded Emperor Zhou is surrounded by demonic blood vapor, which is the blood vapor of the return phase!

“Give me something! Otherwise, die! ”

Flooding the Great Emperor's old Qiudao, did not put Ningfan in the eyes at all!

Does he know who Ningfan is? He cares who Ningfan is! The demon ancestor who came out of the top of the demon, who is not arrogant and who is not arrogant!

If he has a returning ancestor in his hand and pisses him off, he will return to his ancestor completely and destroy all the younger generations in front of him! I couldn't even kill him. These kids in front of me, it's a ball!

Ning Fan's gaze has a sad color.

Over the years, he relied on the bottle of the flooded emperor several times to save his life. He was not without a little gratitude for the flooded emperor, but he was thankful that all of them were erased at the moment the flooded emperor exploded against him.

He was helped by a flooded bottle, not a flooded emperor. He could wait for the district bottle to be a robe, but really couldn't create any favor for the flooded emperor.

He's an enemy, he's an enemy... no mercy!

Boom!

Beneath the deep sea, in the midst of the dark surge, I prefer to summon the counter-sea sword, facing the flooded emperor is a chop, the flooded emperor can be defeated.

“This sword is nothing more than...” The flooded emperor stabilized his retrograde figure, tacitly recognizing the anti-sea sword came, and was furious when he boarded!

Can you not be angry?

He used his toes to think that he knew how to make an anti-sea sword. He must have flooded the bottle with his water to keep the rain alive!

That's his stuff. It's all his stuff, but eventually, it's cheaper than Ningfan's. His heart for Ningfan's death rose tenfold, hundredfold in an instant!

In the depths of the sea, there is also a gaze that notices the smell of an anti-sea sword.

That's the Eight Cold Hells Buddha!

He was also hostile to Ningfan, but at the moment this sword appeared, he quietly gave Ningfan a little bit of protection.

Why is that?

'Cause it's a Mixed Sacred Sect First Class Disciple Sword!

Mixed is the ancestor of all Buddhism in the world, is the holy place of all Buddhism, the sword holder, in the true Buddhism heart, is no different than… the true Buddha!

And the Eight-Chin Hell Buddha, though not a good kind, comes from the Orthodox Buddha! Orthodox Buddha, can't let Buddha be hurt by others!

He's cold, he won't rob Buddha's baby today! If it comes out, how will he get mixed up in the West? Target changed, he is here today... to protect the Buddha!

So...

When the flooded Emperor again killed Ningfan, the Eight Cold Hells Buddha suddenly blocked Ningfan from his presence, making him unknown.

“Buddha on! The disciple guardian is late, please forgive Buddha! ”

Speak up, Eight Cold Hell Buddha replaces Ningfan and is at war with the Flooding Emperor!

Makoto Kitakai: “…”

He was utterly speechless and, although he knew that the temporary union of the cultivation world was not credible, he did not expect that the Eight Cold Hell Buddha would betray him in an instant and go to "join forces” with Ningfan.

Ningfan: “??? ”

I prefer to feel unknown.

He, who communicates with all things, can clearly perceive the goodwill and malice of others.

Seeing the ghost... the moment before the Eighth Cold Buddha did not conceal hostility to him, why did this moment suddenly change his heart and become so worshipped and fearful of him.

What better to call him… Buddha…

Like flooding, he's an ancient demon. Uh, he can't fight with Buddha's eight poles. Is this a little too delicate?

On the occasion of the fierce battle between the Eight-Chin Buddha and the Flooding Emperor, the sea water summoned by the Flooding Emperor suddenly began to drastically decrease and seemed to be swallowed up by some living creature!

Just a few breaths, and this flooded sea was consumed by that giant creature!

Hiccup!

A turtle ten times bigger than a rain dragon struck a burp louder than a storm in the sky.

The smell of exhalation directly drowned the belligerent Emperor and Eight Cold Buddha and blew out tens of thousands of them!

“You fight slowly, I will not disturb you or rob you of anything. I just had enough water, and now I'm going to start eating Sky Maps! I said yes beforehand, I don't care how you mess with me, but if you grab my map, I'll eat you all! ”

This generation of true warrior emperors, come!