Grasping Evil

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Roar!

The appearance of the three elders of Nanpao has boosted the morale of Buried Dragon City!

Roar!

Countless sea beasts roared in the sky and looked at Ning Fan and the others like dead people. In their opinion, the monsters in the early stage of God Transformation, dare to come to Bury Dragon City to cause trouble, it is purely courting death!

Roar--!

With all the roars, with killing intent and aura, millions of sea beasts crawled out of their nests and surrounded Ning Fan and other mere 21 masters. [;Starting]

The sound of killing continued in the sky, and millions of beacon fires and wolf smoke lit up in the sea of ​​​​stars, dyeing the sea of ​​thousands of miles red!

These millions of beacon fires have shocked countless sea clans. This beacon fire is a signal that Dragon Burial City vows to kill the enemy!

Even a thousand years ago, when the bear demon attacked the Dragon Burial City, the Dragon Buried City did not light up millions of beacon fires as a warning!

who is it! Who made Buried Dragon City take the initiative to be really angry, pour out millions of sea beasts, and fight to the death!

No one knows that the sword pointing at Venerable Dragon Buried is just a thin young man!

The flames are burning, the sea of ​​stars is chaotic, and the blood is dyed! But in Ning Fan's eyes, the magic flame is more crazy and more violent than the beacon fire!

You can have a million demon army, and you can have four peak gods, but this step cannot be backed down!

Even though there are billions or tens of billions of sea beasts in this sea of ​​stars, since they are enemies, why would Ning Fan fight alone against the tens of billions of monsters!

Roar!

Millions of sea beasts, millions of beacon fires, condensed into a roar of killing intent, and even nearly 30,000 sea beasts directly stepped forward and exploded their demon bodies.

Dead man! This Buried Dragon is worthy of being a hero, most of the subordinates of the gods are pustules, but the low-level sea beasts are not afraid of death!

All the power of self-destruction, the power of demon blood, and the power of murderous roars formed a huge blood-colored wave, heading towards Ning Fan!

This huge wave is comparable to a half-step Void Refinement.

This huge wave once made the old bear look away!

"You have a half-step refining corpse,

How can it be! The old man has a million demon army, how can you compare! "The Burial Dragon laughed.

"Millions of demon army. What is the fear of this deity! Set the astrolabe, now! The star lamp... burns!"

One shot of the storage bag, the star compass in hand.

Point out. The starlight forms an array map, and the star map swept over 100,000 miles!

Lit on fire. Above the star map, 30,000 lotus lanterns were lit one after another, lighting up 5,000 silver lanterns!

At the moment when the lights were lit, Ning Fan stepped on the star map and held the starlight in his hand. He is the master of these 30,000 star lights... the master of the stars!

A layer of starlight formation walls rose from the four directions, and the combined force of the millions of sea beasts was enough to easily shred the ordinary peak of God Transformation. However, it is impossible to break through this starlight array wall!

"What kind of magic weapon is this! The defense is so defiant!"

Burying the dragon's eyes changed, Ning Fan had such a defensive treasure in his body, coupled with the speed of the golden flame chariot, wouldn't it be invincible under the practice of emptiness!

Just bury the dragon puzzled. Standing in the undefeated starlight, Ning Fan did not launch any attack, as if waiting, waiting for all enemy attacks to be completely disintegrated by the star formation.

"What is he waiting for!"

Buried Dragon's old eyes suddenly widened. Because after the combined attack of millions of sea beasts was swallowed up, the star formation began to become weird.

The array of light was quiet, but the murderous aura in the array was getting stronger and stronger.

Ning Fan is waiting, waiting for the array to counterattack!

All patience is for the sake of accumulation.

All defenses are aimed at rebounding the strongest blow.

At the moment when the aura of light and Ning Fan were united, Ning Fan took a step forward, and the starlight appeared in the demon pupil, and he drank the word.

"inverse!"

Set the horoscope, not only defense.

The most powerful part of it, and what made Wei Xuan, the former immortal of the formation, sighed with admiration, was the ability to rebound the enemy's attack!

You have a million demon army, I will go against it!

You are the Supreme Immortal Emperor, I will go against it with one wing!

You are the destiny of heaven, and I will go against it with my life!

"kill!"

Ning Fan stepped on the formation map and roared to the sky, the formation of light accumulated all the attacks of millions of sea beasts, and at this moment, it exploded!

Millions of starlight magic swords, like pear blossoms in a torrential rain, poured down.

Countless sea beasts were horrified, and were chopped into blood by the Star Demon Sword Shadow!

Millions of sea beasts, in a moment of chaos, the battle has been broken!

At this moment, Ning Fan handed the constellation plate to Xi Ran, stepped out in one step, and headed straight for the buried dragon!

There is a fixed constellation, and Xi Ran can't be hurt. As for the three elders of Nanlao, Longcheng Huashen, they will be handed over to Shi Bing and other puppets to deal with.

"Bury the dragon, die!"

With a roar, the purple star in the left eye flashed, and the blood of the ancestors seemed to be burning!

The power of the four drops of ancestral blood made the faces of the three elders in Nanlao terrified. They felt that Ning Fan was carrying ancestral blood, but they never thought that the power of this ancestral blood was so heavy!

Especially the buried dragon, in the center of coercion, is like a lonely boat standing in the ocean.

Small and humble, half a drop of ancestral blood is nothing in front of Ning Fan's four drops!

Without giving Dragon Burial any chance to think, Ning Fan's fist was like a landslide, helping him to leave the shadow and slamming into his chest, with the potential to cover the sea!

Its escaping speed is too fast, so that Buried Dragon can't see the shadow of the fist, and can only go up to the fist with intuition.

Black dragon scales floated densely on the fist, and the buried dragon shot with all his strength and showed no mercy.

In terms of body refinement realm, he is the fourth realm of Jade Life, which is two whole small realms higher than Ning Fan.

Generally speaking, a casual blow from Buried Dragon is enough to kill a second-level monk, and with a full-strength blow, he will be smashed to pieces in the late stage of God Transformation!

But this fist collided, and the result caught Dragon Buried off guard.

Ning Fan was clearly in the second realm, but the power of one punch was comparable to that of the third realm, causing the buried dragon to retreat dozens of steps in a row.

And Ning Fan, at the moment when the fists touched, shattered the demon body and turned into an ink shadow, avoiding all the fists.

As the ink shadow re-condensed, the purple shadow reappeared, and Ning Fan reappeared as a monster, unscathed, and he didn't give the dragon burial any time to rest, and then he punched in anger!

Every time the fists collided, every time the buried dragon retreated and Ning Fan shattered!

One punch shattered the body, one step re-condensed.

Broken step by step, re-condensed step by step!

Ning Fan's boxing is like a torrential rain, his eyes are crazy, like a vicious dog who wants to meet people.

Half a column of incense kung fu, hundreds of fists have been fought, and among these hundreds of punches, Buried Dragon is only defensive, and has hardly attacked.

The roar resounded through the sea of ​​​​stars, and every punch would cause the void to collapse. Even the burial of the dragon couldn't be easier.

The dragon scales shattered, the defense collapsed, and wounds were gradually left behind. And with each step back of the buried dragon. Injuries are getting worse.

On the other hand, every time Ning Fan condensed his demon body, his aura became even crazier. regardless of costs. Murder is hard to kill!

Everything in this world is for the purpose of slaughtering all the enemies...!

"Incarnation! You have an incarnation, who can hurt you!"

Burying the dragon is afraid, Ning Fan has the art of incarnation, no matter how many times he smashes the demon body, as long as it is not a sure-kill blow, he can't kill it!

After these hundreds of punches. The corners of Burial Dragon's mouth continued to overflow with black blood. Such a desperate play made him gradually become really angry, and his eyes were gloomy.

His eyes swept across the Dragon City battlefield. We still have less than 700,000 sea beasts, 3 late-stage gods, 3 mid-stage, and 7 early-stage. On the other hand, there are three descending generals including Qing Xuan, four demon generals including Feng Han, ten black puppets, and Xi Ran, who controls five thousand star lamps and guards the puppets.

In just half a stick of incense, 300,000 sea beasts died, 1 person died in the middle stage, and 6 people died in the initial stage! The opponent's initial puppet. Four were severely damaged, and the war was stalemate and not optimistic.

In another battlefield, the three old men of Nanlao tried their best, but under the attack of the black dragon corpse refining controlled by Shi Bing, they gradually sunk from left to right.

Burial Dragon's heart sank, and the army of millions of demons could not win. I can't win by myself, and the three old men of Nanlao have already revealed their defeat...

Could it be that his army of millions of demons, plus the help of the three elders of Nanlao, is not a mere opponent in the early stage of God Transformation?

A murderous intent arose in the eyes of the buried dragon. He knew that if he hadn't worked as hard as Ning Fan, the Dragon City would have been destroyed today!

He didn't want to admit it, but he had to admit that the number of people Ning Fan brought was not large, but he was indeed a formidable enemy!

Must work hard!

"What about incarnation? Do you think this old man can't break your incarnation technique! The technique of ancestral blood, the technique of 'five tombs of dragons'!"

The burial dragon protruded with one claws and turned into the appearance of dragon claws. Behind him, a giant shadow of a black dragon appeared. Black blood ignited from his five fingers.

"The wind is the wood dragon, the earth is the earth dragon, the thunder is the golden dragon, the flame is the fire dragon, the ice is the water dragon... Five dragons die, black dragons live! Five elements die, five tombs live!"

Every time the burial dragon recited a word, the black flames condensed into a simple tombstone in the sea of ​​​​stars and above Ning Fan's head, as if to smash at Ning Fan's heavenly spirit.

That tombstone was thousands of zhang high and filled with ghosts. At first, there was only one, but in the end, there were five tombstones buried in the dragon, each with a soaring dragon shadow!

Ning Fan's eyes narrowed, this tombstone technique was clearly a sorcery technique, and it was also a sorcery technique motivated by the blood of his ancestors.

Although it is the peak of the transformation level, the power of a single blow is definitely several times stronger than the combined attack of millions of sea beasts!

And as the left eye Zixing turned, Ning Fan saw the real horror of this technique.

This tombstone is divided into five lines, which coincides with the secret of life and death. If you are hit by this tombstone and destroy the demon body, there will be no chance for the incarnation to regenerate.

The ghost soul will be sucked away and sealed by the tombstone!

The complexion of the three elders of Nanlao changed greatly. These five tombstones, which are in harmony with the Five Elements, possess the great power to seal the demon soul.

Even if the three elders join forces, at most three tombstones will be shattered, and at least two of them will be swallowed and sealed by the remaining two tombstones!

"This technique is too strong to be resisted without half-step refining. No wonder the Buried Dragon can save his life from the old bear. With this technique, in the peak of God Transformation, who is the enemy of his unity!"

The three were bitter, originally planning to destroy Ning Fan, and then the three of them teamed up to kill the Dragon Burial and seize the blood of the ancestors. Now it seems that not only Ning Fan and the others are strong, but even the Buried Dragon is a cruel master...

The three of them came to this muddy water, what a mistake! I'm afraid that I won't get any benefits in the end, and I'll make a mess.

It's just that the three of them didn't have time to regret it, Ning Fan had already offended him, and now he can only do his best to kill Ning Fan, so as not to offend Burying Long!

"This tombstone! It's not wrong, it's the lost ancestral blood secret technique of the Heilong clan! Although it was paradoxically performed by this person, its power is enough to seriously injure half a step of virtual training... Lu Bei, don't lose..."

Xi Ran urged Dingxing Pan to defend, but there was a worry in his eyes.

This hidden worry also appeared in the eyes of Shi Bing. As a puppet of the upper realm, he had participated in the realm battle, and he naturally knew the horror of the ancestral blood secret technique.

The technique of ancestral blood, if performed by the ancestor of the demon, is enough to shatter a cave planet!

Even at the peak of God Transformation, Dragon Burial, it is impossible to take half a step of Void Refinement.

"I have to control this black dragon to refine the corpse and help him!"

Shi Bing's eyes narrowed, and as soon as he stepped on the black dragon, he was going to help Ning Fan and fight against the stele technique.

"Our fight is not over. Do you want to run away?"

The Nan Lao San Lao was not the enemy of Black Dragon's corpse refining, but he could still hinder Shi Bing and prevent him from assisting Ning Fan.

in the eyes of the three. As long as Shi Bing was stopped for a moment, the Dragon Burial would definitely kill Ning Fan. Immediately, the figure was separated, and the stone soldiers and the black dragon were beheaded, and the general situation was certain!

drag! The three elders only need to delay for a while. Afterwards, although the three did not dare to ask Burial Dragon for the blood of their ancestors, the benefits are definitely indispensable.

"Damn!" Shi Bing was angry, but he couldn't break the entanglement of the three people.

"I really can't figure it out, a puppet of your rank. You can control such a tyrannical corpse, why would you follow the command of an ant in the early days of God Transformation!"

The three elders of Nanpao sneered.

"You said he was an ant!" Shi Bing sneered.

Ants?

How many people have ridiculed Ning Fan for being an ant, but what happened in the end?

Before that, Shi Bing had never expected Ning Fan, who had cultivated Nascent Soul. He will capture himself dignifiedly!

Before that, Shi Bing had never expected that Ning Fan had not yet transformed into a god, so he traversed the outer seas and entered the secret realm alone.

before that. Shi Bing didn't expect that once Ning Fan turned into a god, he would become a big cloud, and now he is even more powerful in the Xinghai!

This kind of person has been killed all the way to get what he is today. How many corpses of Tianjiao have been stepped on, and how many old monsters have been fought!

If this kind of person is an ant, who else is there in the world, not an ant!

"You will regret it if you say he is an ant!" Shi Bing looked at the three elders of Nanjao with disdain, as if he were looking at three dead men.

"Xinghai, because of him alone, the world will be turned upside down!"

Shi Bing said no more, because a purple-gold hunting wind had risen from him.

If it is said that the technique of the five tombs of the dragon is borrowed from the power of life and death to seal the demon soul.

Then, this purple art wind smoke, is to use the power of more advanced reincarnation, more than life and death!

Reincarnation!

An indifferent coercion formed in Ning Fan's eyes.

A purple-gold sandstorm swept across the 100,000-mile Dragon City!

Looking at the five ancient tombstones hanging in the air, Ning Fan grabbed it with a big hand, and within 100,000 miles, the spiritual energy of the seabed merged into his palm!

Soul pumping!

"It's actually the art of extracting the soul! This child not only can incarnate the art, but also can extract the magic power of the soul!" Burial Dragon was shocked, but he gritted his teeth and changed his tactics violently, causing five monuments to fall at the same time!

He naturally saw that the purple-gold sandstorm was powerful, but he also saw that there was no Ning Fan's way in this spell!

A spell that is not integrated into one's own Dao Heart, no matter how powerful it is, it is only superficial, enough to instantly kill the late stage of the transformation, but it is difficult to kill the peak of the transformation, and it is even more difficult to break your own five tomb dragons!

The power of the five tombs falling together makes the void within a thousand miles shattered.

It's just that the five tombs were as imposing as the sky, Ning Fan didn't lift his head, his eyes were closed, and he swallowed the soul of the earth.

The mana is improved, all the way to the late stage of God Transformation.

In front of his eyes, he recalled the ordinary life of Wu State, the humiliation of the past in the Hehuan Sect, the blood sea practice in the ghost forest, and the patience and concession of the various countries.

In the end, all the memories remain in the wind and snow of Qimei, and in Zhihe's immortal smile.

The surrounding purple-gold sandstorm began to transform!

Ning Fan was dressed as a demon, standing under the plum tree condensed by demonic energy. On top of the plum tree, the red and bloody plums condensed with rainy intent bloomed silently.

At this moment, he opened his eyes, raised his head, his eyes were as deep as the void, and he looked at the buried dragon!

This gaze is so deep, like a vast starry sky, to inhale the soul of the dragon buried in the eyes!

"What kind of look is this!"

Burial Dragon's complexion changed greatly. At this moment, all the purple-gold sandstorms turned into black snow flakes.

Every snowflake is different and has its own trajectory.

Every snowflake, pure black, is transformed by the power of the void!

The wind and snow swept hundreds of thousands of miles, but with a trace of loneliness and desolation. In the loneliness and desolation, there is a trace of deep nostalgia.

Lonely, is the loneliness along the way

Desolate, is the exhaustion of the sea of ​​blood all the way.

What I miss is the unforgettable face in the snow of the seven plums.

"Zhihe, I miss you..."

At this moment, Ning Fan waved his sleeves.

At this moment, a black and strange snowstorm swept across Longcheng, and no one could stop it!

At this moment, the five imposing gazes froze and shattered in the wind and snow!

At this moment, Burial Dragon's eyes were horrified, the spell was broken, and he stepped back a few steps before he stabilized his figure and coughed up black blood, half of which had been frozen into ice slag!

"This is... what spell!"

don't know. Burying the dragon is destined to not understand the mystery of this technique, because he has never seen the face of reincarnation. I have never seen the way of the strongest person at this time - Immortal Emperor Zidou!

The three elders of Nanlao were afraid, in this snowstorm. The three of them rose together to the feeling that they would be swallowed by the wind and snow, and they would die!

Small and humble!

Even if you are a true immortal, you should bow your head under my reincarnation!

The Immortal Emperor's understanding of reincarnation is to let all dust return to dust, earth to earth, forget all past events, and let everything...weather!

But Ning Fan couldn't forget everything. He has too much regret. There are too many nostalgic, if Samsara wants to take away his love, he will freeze Samsara in the years. Never fade away!

"Wind and Snow Fingers... Frozen Samsara!"

With Ning Fan's instructions, an unimaginable cold surged into his body and mind, leaving the Dragon Buried Six Souls without a master.

Following this instruction, Buried Dragon discovered in fear. His blood was frozen, his demon power was frozen, his sea of ​​consciousness was frozen, his demon soul was frozen, and every inch of his flesh and blood was frozen in the wind and snow!

He was terrified to find that Ning Fan walked towards him step by step, but he couldn't escape, couldn't move. Because he is already a piece of ice!

He was even more terrified to discover that the Dragon City Buried in the Hundred Thousand Miles had been frozen by Ning Fan's finger!

With a flick of the demon wings, Ning Fan appeared in front of the buried dragon, and everything was in an instant, with a palm, shot out!

Buried Dragon's frozen body, under this palm, turned into black ice chips, smashed to death!

With one finger of the wind and snow, the technique of ancestral blood will be broken, and the Dragon Buried City Lord will be destroyed!

This pointing to Feng Xue almost used up all of Ning Fan's strength. At this moment, he was struggling to even move.

Killing the Buried Dragon and the remaining sea beasts in the Dragon City are all terrifying and frightening. No one expected that the Venerable Dragon Burying, who can cross the South Star Sea and can compete with the half-step Refinement Void, just like this, died in the hands of Ning Fan!

The storage bag for the dragon burial fell into Ning Fan's hands.

Among them, there is also a dark-gold jade bottle, which holds a drop of the blood of the ancestors of the black dragon that has not been swallowed!

The three old men in Nanpao were already terrified to death, but with the death of the buried dragon and the exhaustion of Ning Fan's mana, the three of them became interested in watching the blood of their ancestors.

The second old and the third old tried desperately to block the black dragon, while the boss fluttered his wings desperately and rushed towards Ning Fan!

"Boy, you can kill the Burial Dragon, you are considered powerful, but you have exhausted your demon power... This old man kills you at this moment, it is as easy as the palm of your hand! Give me the ancestral blood!"

boom!

With a palm, it hit Ning Fanyao, but only scattered the black shadows.

Mo Ying condensed, and Ning Fan looked at the boss of the South Prison with murderous intent in his eyes.

"You want ancestor blood?"

This look made the heart of the boss of the South Prison tremble! Ning Fan, who clearly knew that he lost his fighting power at this moment, still couldn't restrain his fear of Ning Fan.

"Give me the blood of my ancestors! Otherwise, no matter how high your methods are, if I, Nanlao Kingdom, will pursue and kill you with all my might, you will die!"

"I must die? Ridiculous! Ancestral blood, why give it to you! What are you!"

Ning Fan's eyes are crazy, not enough, not enough!

You have to kill until... no one dares to chase after you!

Ning Fan crushed the jade bottle and drank a drop of half-gold black dragon ancestor blood.

The next moment, a monstrous black flame emanated from Ning Fan's body. At this moment, his momentum was comparable to half-step training!

"Blood!"

He actually ignited the blood of the Black Dragon ancestors that he had worked so hard to get!

He wants to use the power of this ancestral blood to sweep the Xinghai!

"Not good!" The boss of the South Prison was shocked!

This is a lunatic!

This is a lunatic who is willing to burn the blood of his ancestors!

If anyone receives the gift of ancestral blood, it is all about refining the power of blood and improving their aptitude, but this person is doing the opposite and igniting the extremely precious ancestral blood!

This is a lunatic, this person must not be provoked, must escape!

Ignite the blood of the ancestors, at this moment, Ning Fan, Long Zuwei is powerful, Xinghai is invincible!

"Second brother, third brother, hurry up!"

"I want to leave, it's too late!"

Ning Fan's whole body was covered with black flames. He stepped on it with one step, and billowing black flames emerged out of thin air, wrapping the boss of the South Prison. In an instant, his body turned to ashes!

Seeing the death of the elder brother, the second and third elders did not have time to grieve. At this moment, Ning Fan burned the blood of his ancestors, giving them a feeling of weakness that could not be overcome.

must escape!

The two escaped and fled south, Ning Fan sneered, and did not look at the two, only his eyes fell on the empty space, and he snorted coldly.

"You, get out!"

A roar shattered the void, and a hurriedly hidden figure fell out of it, immediately begging for mercy.

"The villain breaks the army, the big elder of the Xinghai ghost head clan, Guichen, please forgive me..."

This person is already trembling, buried the dragon died, the boss of the South Prison died, this person ignited the blood of the ancestors, before the blood of the ancestors died, this person killed the peak of the gods, like pinching an ant!

Ning Fan didn't even look at this person, he directly waved his hand to plant a demon in the sea of ​​​​guichen consciousness.

But this Guichen didn't dare to resist, so he could only obey and let Ning Fan plant a demon ban.

Can't resist! Resist and you will be killed!

Who wants him to hide here, ready to pick up the leak when the two sides fight to the death...

"The sea beasts here, follow me to fight and live, if you don't follow, you will die!"

Ning Fan's icy voice echoed in the Dragon Burial City, showing no mercy.

Three days later, on Xingdao, the old bear held the information in his hand, and his jaw dropped.

"Mr. Buried Dragon is dead? Lu Bei led people to destroy it? Lu Bei, Lu Bei..."

The old bear crushed the jade slip, which contained the image of Ning Fan.

"Mother! This evil star is Lu Bei! This evil star has destroyed the Dragon Burial City in just a few days! Why is he so hung up!"

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