Grasping Evil

Master Hongzang is a lean old monk. Because the new immortal realm is not long, his breath is still a little vain, but compared with other cultivators of broken thoughts, he is much stronger, and the aura of his appearance is not at all leisurely. Immortals can be compared, the imposing aura of the ages swept across the four directions, and the general trend of heaven and earth echoed, and those who saw this scene were shocked.

Some residents of the Glazed Glass City who saw Immortal Venerable Eternal for the first time felt even more terrified. They only felt that in the face of such an aura, there was no way to counteract that oppressive feeling except kneeling and bowing!

"Oh? It's finally Hongzang's turn to appear, this son is still good, he can break through to the realm of Immortal Venerable within five million years, he is considered an outstanding person, but unfortunately he is not good at body training, otherwise he will probably lead the Chifeng Department to attack a hundred The achievement of the sword."

At the top of the high platform, the five emperors of Zhongzhou who never spoke, finally someone spoke up, and the one who spoke up was the Great Emperor Bone Spirit.

"Hey, fellow Bone Spirit Daoist, don't underestimate this Hongzang. As far as I know, he has specially cultivated some kind of secret technique for the trial of this power..."

"Oh? Gu Mou is curious. What kind of secret technique can make a person who is not good at body training break through to the hundred swords. Friends of Buddha Weeping seems to value this Hongzang very much." .

"Hehe, fellow Daoist, if you read on, you can see why the old man likes him." The Buddha Weeping Emperor gave a strange laugh, but did not answer.

As Guling Emperor expected, although the Chifeng team had Immortal Venerable in charge, the results were not astonishingly good. By the time of the forty-fourth sword, everyone except Hongzang had exhausted themselves and retired.

Only Hongzang was left, facing Shen Twenty-three.

Hongzang is indeed not good at body training. He is obviously a strong immortal, but his physical body is not as strong as some of the peaks of Shainian who specialize in the physical body.

On the 60th sword, Hongzang felt a sense of difficulty.

On the 75th sword, he was out of breath.

"It seems that 75 swords is the limit of this Chifeng Department..." As soon as the Bone Spirit Emperor finished his words, his eyes suddenly lit up.

But it was that Hongzang suddenly turned his hand, took out several gloomy talismans, shouted loudly, and slapped it on the ground. Suddenly, several gloomy circles appeared on the ground out of thin air, and from the circles, a succession was born. A hideous-looking ghost.

"Is this son's reliance on the ghost-turning technique? I didn't expect him to have cultivated such an ancient Buddha technique, which is quite extraordinary." The Bone Spirit Emperor changed his tone and praised.

Even the three emperors of Tiandu, Baihua, and Rutuo also have strange eyes.

Glancing at Hong Zang one more time.

Only Buddha Weeping seemed to have known about this, hehe smiled strangely, but was not surprised.

After that Hongzang summoned many ghosts, he suddenly developed supernatural powers and devoured them one by one. Immediately, his originally lean body began to swell, dark red gloomy lines appeared on the surface of his skin, and a scorpion grew out of his mouth. Tooth, with ghost horns growing on his head, if you don’t know it, you might even think that Hongzang has turned into a green-faced and fangs evil ghost.

However, his physical strength has been greatly increased. Originally, 75 swords was the limit, but now, he received 104 swords in one breath!

"Unfortunately, this child's ghost-turning technique is not yet proficient. Otherwise, he will definitely gain more gains from those ghost-eaters, and the results will be even better..." The Buddha Weeping Emperor sighed slightly.

Suddenly, he asked in the direction of Emperor Rutuo strangely, "Do you think this disciple is better than your disciple?"

"This son is not worth mentioning, how can he compare with me, a hundred disciples!" Emperor Rutuo said with a contemptuous smile.

"I also think it's better to kill Bailou." Buddha Weeping Emperor laughed, no more words, and continued to watch the next trial.

After the Chifeng Division, after a few more games, it was the turn of another dark horse team in this year's Mausoleum Seizing Battle, the Sea Witch Division.

The witch witch of the sea witch department is also not good at body refining, but she is stronger than Hongzang. The results achieved in this round are one more sword than the Chifeng department.

105 Swords…

"It's a pity. As far as I know, this woman has a lot of research on poison techniques. Although many poison techniques have huge side effects, they can increase the physical body. If this woman uses it, it will not be difficult to obtain higher grades." The Bone Spirit Emperor shook his head and sighed.

"Hmph, fellow Bone Spirit Daoist I'm afraid I forgot, that Wu Yan didn't come for the first, nor did she plan to exert too much effort in this first link, this woman is determined to pay attention and wants to retain her strength to compete. The third place. She is not the opponent of Shi Dang, let alone the opponent of my Bailou disciple, but as long as she beats the Hongzang of the Chifeng Department, she can take the third place and take the Nanhai spring water into the bag, hehe, it is a good plan Ah. I think it was also what Daoist Hundred Flowers told her to do..."

But it was Emperor Rutuo who opened his mouth and glanced coldly in the direction of Emperor Baihua.

Obviously, Emperor Rutuo knew about Wu Yan secretly helping Emperor Baihua.

"What about what I ordered, there is no rule that this is not allowed in the battle to seize the mausoleum." Emperor Hundred Flowers was also straightforward, admitted directly, and gave Emperor Rutuo a stern look.

The atmosphere between the two suddenly became tense. Fortunately, the Buddha Weeping Emperor came to stir up the atmosphere immediately, and told a few extremely vulgar and boring jokes, but also failed to amuse anyone. After being embarrassed, he suddenly asked Ruduo Emperor with a strange smile,

"Do you really think this Wuyan is not as good as your hundred-floor disciple!"

"Naturally! This witch talk is nothing, how can it be compared with my disciples!" Emperor Rutuo said conceitedly.

"Haha, I also think this witch talk is not as good as your disciple, but it's still okay to be your disciple's daughter-in-law!"

The words of the Buddha Weeping Emperor seemed to be a joke, but Rutuo Emperor turned his eyes dark for a moment, and heard the innuendo of the Buddha Weeping Emperor.

The Buddha Weeping Emperor is mocking his disciple without a wife!

What about killing Bailou's wife?

Hehe, he was killed by Bailou.

His apprentice is a wolf, a wolf who is crazy and does not recognize his six relatives, and he cultivates an extremely cruel and ruthless way of killing relatives!

This killing Bailou was born in the Liuli City Lou family, but was quite excluded from the Lou family, because of this. Killing Bailou is powerful, but this power is obtained by a series of crazy actions such as killing father, mother, brother, sister, wife, and son.

And it's not that I didn't think about killing Bailou... Kill the master! And this is also an important reason why Emperor Rutuo hates killing Bailou.

Today's Killing Bailou is only because of his lack of strength, so he did not kill the master, but if this disciple has enough chance to break through to the Immortal Emperor Realm one day, I am afraid that if he turns around, he will wave a butcher's knife at him!

At this moment, the Buddha Weeping Emperor sneered at this matter, and Rutuo Emperor naturally had an unhappy face, snorted coldly, and there was no more conversation.

The trial is still going on. After the Sea Witch Division, there are several teams that have nothing to watch, and then, the Stone Human Division will play!

The Shi Dang Immortal Venerable of the Stone Man Department has a high voice for winning the championship. His appearance naturally attracted the attention of countless people.

After this Shi Dang came on stage, it was more like You Ruowu glanced in the direction of Killing Bailou, seeing that the other party closed his eyes and rested his mind, and didn't care about his own trial results at all, he suddenly laughed in anger.

Well you kill the hundred floor! Do you think that I am still the Immortal Venerable One Tribulation, now that I have two Tribulations, this time to seize the mausoleum, I am not here to be the first, but only to avenge you!

All the humiliation you gave me back then will be repaid today!

"You all step back, he killed Bailou as a one-man team, and I don't need you to help me participate in the trial of strength!"

It was that Shi Dang who was extremely conceited, and sent back all the other strong men of the Shiren, and faced Shen Twenty-three alone.

"Give me... gifts... no... kill you..."

It was still Shen Twenty-three's almost stupid request.

"I want a gift, no! I don't have the habit of spitting anywhere! If you want to fight, fight!"

Shi Dang said directly.

This immediately angered Shen Twenty-three. If he didn't give him a gift, it would be a humiliation to him. This was a fact that he recognized deep in his memory. This Shi Dang is really hateful!

boom!

Shen Twenty-Three's giant sword was chopped down, and Shi Dang laughed, and took the fleshy palm to pick up the giant sword.

His physical body is as hard as the bottom of the stone ground in Zhongzhou. With Shen Twenty-three's limited cultivation base, he wields a blunt sword that is severely corroded. Naturally, he cannot cut through the stone as a physical defense. , It's not because of the big, but because of the strength.

1 sword, 2 swords, 3 swords... It's just a hundred breaths. This stone should have been connected to 200 swords before he started to breathe a little.

After 349 swords, finally exhausted, secretly said that Shen Twenty-three is really powerful, and the seal of cultivation is so terrible. It's just that his intelligence is too low, otherwise he would have to use some connections from the Holy Mountain to bring this incomparably powerful corpse demon back to the Stone Human Ministry, and be a clan protector of the Stone Human Ministry...

349 swords is 34900 points. This kind of score is really terrifying. When some previous scores were not high, this score can directly ignore the second round of winning!

"How about this stone, maybe it's better than your disciple?" The Buddha Weeping Emperor asked again in a strange voice.

"Naturally not!" Emperor Rutuo said impatiently, wondering why this Buddha Weeping Emperor always asks this question.

"Haha, I don't think so either!"

Then you still ask! Are you kidding me!

Emperor Rutuo was even more unhappy, but because his strength was not as good as Emperor Buddha Weeping, he endured his displeasure.

The entire square was submerged in cheers for Shi Dang, but some people secretly regretted that Shi Dang didn't spit on Shen Twenty-three, which made them less fun to watch fools. However, more people believe that this stone should not spit because he wanted to deliberately anger the corpse demon, and he was able to get such appalling results under the rage of the corpse demon. The favorite to win the second round of Suo Ling!

"Next, it's probably your turn! I can remember that the rest of the team, except for my Shiren Department, is you, and you repaired with the Tamu Department."

After Shi Xian was on the scene, he deliberately came to Kill Bailou and said bragging.

Originally, he closed his eyes and killed Bailou, then opened his eyes slightly, looking at Shi Dang's eyes, only sarcasm.

"Do you want to come to me to show off this achievement? You know why I never participated in the Battle of Tombs... It's because there are too many rubbish like you, and it can't arouse my interest at all. What can interest me is only Him." Shabailou sneered, but pointed in the direction of Ning Fan.

Shi Dang's expression was immediately gloomy.

He was actually killed and said to be trash! Damn, damn it, when the trial of illusion, he must make this killing Bailou look good!

As for Ning Fan, who was highly valued in the words of killing Bailou, Shi Dang didn't take it seriously. Then Ning Fan was just an external cultivator with a limited cultivation base. If his cultivation base was prosperous, maybe he would still pay attention to it. Unfortunately, there is a penalty ring. Restrictions are not worth mentioning.

"Kill Bailou, you wait, the trial of illusion, I will take your life!" Shi Dang said viciously, and then returned to the team.

The vast majority of the audience are looking forward to the later Trial of Illusion, not only the decisive battle between Killing Bailou and Wai Xiu Ning Fan, but also the old and new grudges between Shi Dang and Killing Bailou.

After the Shiren Division, the only ones who have not yet accepted the test are Killing Bailou and Ning Fan.

According to the custom of the Battle of Tombs, one-man teams are often reserved for the end. After all, one-man teams are often full of highlights and can be used as the finale.

Killing Bailou's scoreboard, Ning Fan first lit up, he sneered slightly, glanced in the direction of Ning Fan, then a flash of blood flashed, and he fled directly in front of Shen Twenty-three.

This move directly attracted the attention of everyone, and being able to use the escape technique in Zhongzhou, where the sky is banned everywhere, is a bit of a feat to kill Bailou!

As soon as he came on stage, he seemed to have no patience at all, and was too lazy to waste any time. Before Shen Twenty-three could speak, he spit impatiently and spit on Shen Twenty-three.

"You're... self-conscious... then... let's start..."

Shen Twenty-three nodded in satisfaction, the giant sword slashed towards Killing Bailou, and killing Bailou, he also did not use a weapon, and directly took the giant sword with his flesh.

10 swords, 20 swords, 30 swords…

100 swords, 200 swords, 300 swords…

It was not until the 448th sword, killing Bailou, that I was a little out of breath.

At the 594th sword, killing Bailou was exhausted, so he retreated without talking nonsense with Shen Twenty-three, and ended up directly.

Then, the whole square cheered like boiling, louder than Shi Dang's.

There are also countless people who originally believed that Shi Dang would win the championship, and instantly turned to Kill Bailou!

Some people began to sigh secretly for the dispute between Killing Bailou and Ning Fan. If they didn't know the horror of killing Bailou, everyone thought that the two had something to watch, but they could compete with each other, but looking at this matter now, there is no doubt that killing Bailou is heaven, so Ning Fan can only be earth, It is to kill Bailou and easily step on the soles of his feet.

"The trial of illusion is probably the place where Ning's surnamed Waixiu was buried..." Some people secretly identified this matter.

For Ning Fan, who was the last to appear, everyone didn't have much expectation.

What kind of cultivation is Ning Fan? If it is prosperous, it will be fine, but unfortunately, as an external cultivator, he is sealed by the ring of punishment.

This person should come on stage quickly, end the trial of strength, and start the next stage of the trial of illusion!

Just as countless people were not looking forward to it, Ning Fan's scoreboard emitted a golden light, slapped the scoreboard, the golden light subsided, and Ning Fan walked towards Shen Twenty-three.

For Shen Twenty-three, Ning Fan actually has a heart of pity. He will not sympathize with the weak, but he has always admired those who are unyielding in death.

This Shen Twenty-three died unyielding before his death, but was fooled by others after his death. It's really sad...

If possible, Ning Fan really wanted to give Shen Twenty-three a real relief, make him disappear, and make him dissipate from being fooled by everyone.

However, he couldn't do this, he didn't want to cause more trouble, and he asked himself that he didn't have that kind of strength, which freed the terrifyingly powerful Shen Twenty-three.

But for some reason, the closer he got to Shen Twenty-three, the more he could feel the desolation that Shen Twenty-three radiated.

It is not an illusion, but a real existence. Even if the soul has dissipated, this fleshly body is sad and unwilling! Not willing to be a puppet, not willing to serve a group of ancient Buddhas... He, not willing!

Approaching again, Ning Fan seemed to hear Shen Twenty-three's roar from the depths of his soul!

It was an indescribable feeling, a kind of... the feeling between the ancient demon and the ancient demon!

It is a kind of appeal made from the blood of the other party!

"Same clan...give me...release..."

"I... use the remains of corpses and blood... to pay you back for cause and effect..."

"Give me... release..."

"I am Zidou Xianxiu...I can't be a slave..."

"I am Zidou Xianxiu...don't bow your head..."

Violet Dou Xianxiu!

Was this ancient demon a strong man born in the Zidou Immortal Realm!

The vast majority of Zidou Xianxiu will protect the Zidou Xianyu and die in battle, is this person also one of them...

If I just thought Shen Twenty-three was pathetic and pitiful before, but now Ning Fan is in awe of Shen Twenty-three.

Zidouxian Xiu, why not fight, why fear a battle, life and death are all for Zidouxian!

The corpse of the martyr of Zidou Xianxiu should not have such a desolate ending!

"Since you want a release, I will send you to death!"

Ning Fan's powerful words were drowned in the wind and rain, and no one could hear them.

The rain fell down, at the moment when Ning Fan urged the rain.

The golden light of the body protection of the Aegis Destroyer belongs to the protective magical power and cannot be used...

With his limited cultivation base, without using the golden light of body protection, it is almost impossible to take more slashes than killing Bailou.

And his plan at the moment is not to take more slashes than killing Bailou!

He is going to destroy the sword of the purple fighting martyr in front of him!

He's going to break his shackles!

Ruined his golden hoop!

Destroy his body!

Ruined everything for him!

Send him an ashes!

Send you... one death!

"Strange, the sun was still in the sky just now, how could it suddenly rain..." The residents of the surrounding Liuli City felt strange.

But someone with discerning eyes noticed the changes in Ning Fan's body and was shocked.

That foreign cultivator actually comprehended the Law of Rain and integrated the power of the Law of Rain into his body to enhance his physical attack power!

On the high platform, Buddha Weeping Emperor's eyes brightened, and he asked Emperor Rutuo again.

"Fellow Daoist Rutuo, how does this Ning Waixiu compare to your disciple?"

"It's not as good, of course it's not as good as it is! How can this son, Yi Er, be compared with my disciples! Presumably the Buddha Weeping Daoist also thinks so..."

"No, I don't think so. I think this son is a little bit more powerful than your disciple..."

"Haha! Fellow Daoist Buddha Weeping loves to tell jokes, but this joke is not funny!"

"If you don't believe me, how about we make a bet?"

On the high platform, Buddha Weeping Emperor is betting with Emperor Ruduo.

Under the high stage, Shen Twenty-three, like a fool, asked Ning Fan for a gift.

"Give me... gifts... no... kill you..."

"If you can do it, come and kill me! You who have been imprisoned, can you do this!"

"you wanna die!"

Shen Twenty-three seemed to be provoked by Ning Fan, and he increased the strength of the giant sword. In the first battle, he slashed Tai Xu, and cut him off at Ning Fan.

The sword was as large as several ten feet. Compared with this sword, Ning Fan, who was already incompetent, was even more insignificant.

The gust of wind was blowing, and the showers accelerated. During the wind and rain, Ning Fan raised his left hand, and black air suddenly emerged from it.

Before anyone else could see what that black gas was, they were surprised to find that Ning Fan's left hand had been pressed on the edge of the giant sword as fast as lightning, and his five fingers had directly pierced through the giant sword made by the ancient stars. The sword left five hideous holes in it!

"This foreign cultivator actually damaged the blade of the corpse demon!"

"That's the ancient demon soldiers created by the ancient stars. It is a long time ago, and its spirituality has been greatly reduced. It is impossible to destroy it so easily. Haven't you seen that even Shi Dang and Killing Bailou can't do this!"

"How did this man do it!"

"Wait, that's not a hand, it's a claw!"

As the black qi lingering around Ning Fan's left hand dissipated, five beast nails with sharp edges and cold brilliance landed in front of everyone's eyes.

At the moment of seeing this scene, Tu Huang, who was pretending to be Qingling, was slightly surprised.

This outsider kid actually dared to use this spirit outfit! (To be continued.)