Grasping Evil

Half of the golden sandalwood suddenly ignited, burning almost one-tenth of it.

A wisp of golden fragrant mist immediately spread out over the road, forming a golden smokescreen.

As soon as the Sect Master of the Three Realms smelled this fragrant mist, wisps of fine light flashed in his eyes, and his escape speed soared by as much as 30% in an instant.

He is a Xuanmen cultivator, and this ancient incense is a rare supplement to him.

The golden smoke screen continued to diffuse backwards, floating towards Sanmo and Ning Fan.

As soon as the scattered demon sniffed the smoke, the demonic energy around him immediately began to disintegrate. The wisps of golden smoke seemed to be extremely corrosive. In the golden smoke screen, the huge demon body of the scattered demon began to melt into a golden liquid little by little.

More and more fragrant mist seeped into the body of the demon, and the breath of the demon had a tendency to fall, and the speed of escape began to slow down rapidly.

"What kind of bird fragrance is this!" Sanmo was shocked.

The fragrant mist also floated into Ning Fan's body, trying to melt all the demonic energy in Ning Fan's body.

Ning Fan was secretly startled, thinking that this fragrance is so domineering, it is actually a treasure designed to defeat demons.

When the demonic energy was suppressed, the blood of the ancient gods in Ning Fan's body began to boil, and his aura increased instead of decreasing.

Ning Fan felt a stream of heat gushing out of his heart, giving birth to a mysterious power that swallowed the sandalwood incense mist in his body.

At this moment, the blood of the king god in Ning Fan's body circulated on its own, wantonly swallowing the fragrance mist of golden sandalwood.

Every time he devoured a scent of mist, Ning Fan's mana would be greatly improved!

Every time he swallowed a trace of fragrance, some light spots appeared on Ning Fan's eyebrows. The fourth star is slowly condensing!

He narrowed his eyes and immediately realized that the strange sandalwood incense ignited by the Sect Master of the Three Realms was a poison to the demon cultivator, which could cause huge damage to the demon cultivator, but for Xuanxiu, it was a way to improve his cultivation. 's treasure.

The stronger the blood of the gods, the greater the benefits of absorbing the fragrance mist.

With the blood of King Ning Fan. Just refining a wisp of fragrant mist, the mana in one body has increased by half a yuan club!

If you can swallow the whole golden sandalwood,

His mana will definitely be greatly improved!

Ning Fan's eyes swept to Sanmo, seeing that Sanmo was hurt by golden sandalwood, and his realm was about to fall, he immediately squatted down, put a palm on Sanmo's shoulder, the palm seemed to form a vortex, and sucked out all the fragrance mist from Sanmo's body .

With the golden fragrance mist leave the body. Sanmo's aura gradually returned to normal, and he glanced at Ning Fan with a complicated look, without saying much.

Ning Fan stood up. He opened his mouth and inhaled at the smokescreen. Swallow all the fragrant mist into the belly, stimulate the divine blood, and frantically refine these fragrant mists.

His royal blood seemed to boil, and his body seemed to be about to burn.

Inhaling all the fragrance mist in one gulp, Ning Fan's body swelled up like a balloon, filled with a large amount of unrefined fragrance mist.

These fragrance mists are to Ning Fan. It is the most supplementary thing, containing nearly 2,000 yuan of mana!

If he can refine all the fragrant mist in his body, and add the magical power of the ancient gods, his mana can double and skyrocket by 4,000 yuan!

If it is replaced by the Sect Master of the Three Realms to absorb all the fragrance mist, the mana of the meeting can only be increased by 500 yuan at most. After all, the bloodline of the Sect Master of the Three Realms is far inferior to that of Ning Fan, nor is he an ancient god. Not enlightened.

Such a large amount of fragrance mist cannot be refined overnight.

Ning Fan pinched with ten fingers, forcing all the fragrance in his body into Shen Xin's heart orifice.

Gradually, his body stopped swelling and returned to normal. And in his mind, a golden crystal the size of a fingernail slowly condensed.

That golden crystal is formed by condensing one-tenth of the ancient fragrance mist. If it is refined by Ning Fan, it can increase the mana of 4,000 yuan!

"Keep chasing!" Ning Fan gave an order, and the scattered demon punched out from the air, creating countless vortexes of void.

The fist light turned into a black wind in the sky and swept towards the Sect Master of the Three Realms.

The Sect Master of the Three Realms was startled, he pointed to a point behind him, and countless golden characters hit the black wind in the sky.

One volume of the black wind, all the golden characters were annihilated, and then one volume towards the Sect Master of the Three Realms, the Sect Master of the Three Realms immediately had a pain in his vest, his face was pale, and he almost fell into the purple flying shuttle.

"Impossible! This sect has already ignited one-tenth of the ancient god incense, why didn't the scattered demon be injured?"

"This incense didn't hurt the scattered demons, perhaps because the scattered demons have vast supernatural powers and are not afraid of the ancient god incense. But that Ning Fan, He De He Neng, is just a demon cultivator in the Yuan realm, why wasn't he killed by the ancient god incense? This child didn't even lose half of his injuries, and he was unscathed in the mist of the ancient gods... Could it be that the scattered demons are protecting him!"

"Humph! What about the scattered demons! This ancient incense is the treasure of the ancient gods. If the old man has the whole ancient incense in his hand, even the immortals and demons can be severely injured! This half of the ancient incense is used to kill a The name Sanmao is definitely more than enough, this sect is just reluctant to use up this incense, it’s not that I’m afraid of the Sanmao!”

"Burn!"

This time, the Sect Master of the Three Realms directly ignited two-tenths of the ancient incense.

As soon as the sandalwood was ignited, the golden incense mist immediately filled the Jielu frantically.

The Sect Master of the Three Realms swallowed the fragrant mist that filled the sky, escaping a little faster, desperately escaping.

This time, the concentration of the fragrance mist was twice as high as before. Being surrounded by such a dense golden mist, the scattered demons only felt that it was a little difficult to breathe, and the huge body began to melt again.

In the golden light mist, a huge golden guard gradually appeared, only condensing the left half of his body, with five golden stars between his eyebrows.

The golden armor guard has an aura comparable to that of a loose immortal, and is very tyrannical.

The Golden Armored Guard's expression was very indifferent, his eyes swept to Ning Fan, as if he was aware of Ning Fan's ancient god bloodline, and he didn't take a second look.

His eyes fell on Sanmo, and he gradually became sharper. He suddenly raised his left hand. Jin Wu condensed into a golden spear in his hand, threw a spear at Sanmo, and shouted coldly!

"Millions of divine fragrances can destroy the demons! Demons, destroy!"

The golden spear was as dazzling as the sun, with a strong ancient god breath, as if it could conquer all the monsters in the world.

The spear tip came very fast, and it didn't even give the scattered demon a chance to escape, and it had directly penetrated the chest of the scattered demon.

"what!"

Being stabbed by the golden spear, the scattered demon screamed. The giant body immediately left a golden hole, gurgling black blood flowed out of the hole, almost falling into the sky.

Ning Fan's eyes were shocked, he didn't expect that the golden fragrance mist could actually transform into an ancient god phantom.

He couldn't get it wrong, the golden armor guard with only half of his body was definitely an ancient god phantom.

Although he didn't know what the ancient god incense was, he could conclude that it must belong to the ancient god family.

This incense is specially used to fight demons!

But for the ancient gods. This incense is an excellent item for improving cultivation!

"Practice!"

Ning Fan squatted down, pressed his palm on Sanmo's shoulder, a vortex formed in his palm, and he sucked in a sharp breath.

As soon as it was sucked, the golden spear that penetrated the scattered demon immediately shattered into a fragrant mist, which was absorbed by Ning Fan one by one.

Although this spear penetrated the scattered demon, it did not stab the vital point of Dantian. Although the scattered demon complexion was a little defeated, the combat power has not weakened too much.

Ning Fan refined the mist of the golden spear into his body, got up and glanced coldly at the shadow of the golden guard.

The golden armor guard has five stars between his eyebrows. It must be a five-star ancient god.

It's just that the bloodline of this five-star ancient god only reached the true blood level, not the king blood level.

Ning Fan is an ancient god of king blood!

"This demon is my slave, you can't kill him. Step back!" Ning Fan snorted coldly. He has his own majesty.

The golden armor guard felt the pressure of Ning Fan's vast bloodline, his eyes trembled, and he was faintly afraid.

He didn't dare to take another shot at the scattered demon, he bowed slightly to Ning Fan, and suddenly shattered his body and turned into a fragrant mist again.

Ning Fan saw this. He opened his mouth and swallowed all the fragrant mist in the sky, forcing it into the heart of God, and two golden crystals condensed in the heart of God again.

There are already three golden crystals in his body, if they are all refined. The mana can skyrocket by 12,000 yuan in one fell swoop!

Ning Fan slapped the storage bag and took out a bottle of six-turn pill. He threw the bottle into the mouth of the demon, and ordered, "Take this pill, suppress the injury, and continue to chase!"

"..." Sanmo did not speak, but there was a hint of shock in his eyes.

He only knew that Ning Fan was an ancestral blood demon cultivator, but he never knew that Ning Fan also possessed the divine blood of the royal family, and he could scare away the golden armored guards with the pressure of his blood.

In this world, there are monks who are fellow practitioners of gods and demons. It's really scary...

Thinking about it again, the reason why he was injured is entirely because the Sect Master of the Three Realms created the strange fragrance.

In an instant, the murderous intent in San Mo's eyes became even stronger, and he hated the Sect Master of the Three Realms so much that he wanted to kill him and then hurry up.

Without Ning Fan's orders, the Sanmao used ten fingers to pinch and activate the secret technique. His body seemed to turn into a thunderbolt, and his escape speed immediately skyrocketed by several percent.

In just one breath, the scattered demons once again chased after the Sect Master of the Three Realms thousands of feet behind, raising his hand and punching him.

"Old man, dare to conspire against Lao Tzu with a demonic fragrance, and see that Lao Tzu won't kill you!"

boom!

Countless vortexes of void burst behind the Sect Master of the Three Realms. The Sect Master of the Three Realms suffered severe pain in his vest, was punched by the scattered demon, coughed up blood violently, and fell down the purple shuttle.

The scattered demon stepped into the sky, chased close, and slammed it down with another punch.

The Sect Master of the Three Realms was shocked, and his whole body shattered into countless golden lights.

He was panting heavily, looking at the demon with a gloomy expression on his face.

Unexpectedly, two-tenths of the ancient divine incense was ignited, and the scattered demons were still not stopped.

However, seeing that the scattered demon was not lightly injured, the Sect Master of the Three Realms was a little calm, knowing that his ancient divine fragrance was quite restrained against the scattered demon.

What puzzled him was that even though the scattered demons had been injured by the ancient gods, Ning Fan was still unscathed.

"This son is indeed a demon cultivator, but he wasn't half-injured by the ancient gods. It's really weird..."

"Forget it, no matter how weird this child is, if this sect ignites all the ancient incense, this child will surely die, and the scattered demon will also be seriously injured!"

"Humph! Since I can't escape, this sect will not escape. Burn!"

This time, the Sect Master of the Three Realms ignited all the remaining seven-tenths of the ancient incense!

He was originally reluctant to use the ancient incense, so he repeatedly avoided the demon.

Now that there is no way to retreat, there is no way to avoid it, and the Sect Master of the Three Realms will naturally no longer feel distressed about what he is.

The small half of the golden sandalwood was ignited by the purple fire, and every inch of it turned into incense ash and disappeared.

Straws of golden fragrant mist quickly filled the sky, blocking the eight million-mile sky in just an instant!

The Sect Master of the Three Realms sneered and pinched his fingers together. In the fragrant mist in the sky, the phantoms of three golden-armored guards slowly appeared.

The breath of the three golden armor guards has all reached the realm of scattered immortals!

The three golden armored guards raised their palms and formed a huge golden spear in their palms.

The three of them swept their gazes to Ning Fan, and they all showed awe, and when they looked at the scattered demons, they all showed indifferent killing intent.

"Humph! The old man has given up all the ancient incense, and there is no reason to return empty-handed today, and the two of you must be destroyed here!"

"kill!"

The Sect Master of the Three Realms snorted coldly, and all the three Golden Armored Guards raised their hands to throw the Golden Spear.

He is a true-blood-level cultivator, commanding three ancient gods phantoms with his true-blood bloodline, which consumes a lot of mana.

Seeing that the three golden armored guards wanted to launch an attack in unison, they all showed a trace of fear with the tyranny of the scattered demons.

Ning Fan's eyes were still indifferent, he stood on the shoulders of Sanmo, and there was a trace of blood pressure from the ancient king's blood around him.

Under this coercion, the three Golden Armored Guards were all in shock and did not dare to throw their golden spears.

The Sect Master of the Three Realms looked at Ning Fan in disbelief, gritted his teeth bitterly, "Impossible! You are obviously a demon cultivator, why do you have such pure blood pressure! And the level of blood pressure... .It has reached the level of king blood!"

The Sect Master of the Three Realms could only identify Ning Fan's bloodline level, but he could not tell that Ning Fan was an ancient god, not an ordinary cultivator.

Ning Fan didn't say much, just swept his eyes towards the three golden armored guards with cold eyes, and ordered, "Retreat!"

The three golden armored guards were suppressed by Ning Fan's bloodline, and they were scared and didn't dare to say more, and they all turned into fragrance and dispersed.

Ning Fan used the divine blood of the royal family to disperse the three golden armored guards, which immediately caused the Sect Master of the Three Realms to suffer a lot of backlash.

He then opened his mouth and took a breath, swallowing the golden mist from the sky into his belly, forcing it into the heart of God, and condensing seven golden crystals in the heart of God again.

So far, he has completely devoured the ancient divine fragrance of the Sect Master of the Three Realms!

If Ning Fan swallowed ten golden crystals, his mana would skyrocket by 40,000 yuan!

At that time, its mana can exceed the limit of 100,000 yuan, and in terms of mana alone, it will be comparable to the ordinary monsters of the second layer of shattering the void!

"unwise!"

The Sect Master of the Three Realms did not say much, but only showed a remorseful expression.

He didn't expect Ning Fan to be a blood god cultivator, and his ancient incense didn't hurt Ning Fan in half, all the enemies, especially hateful!

"kill!"

Ning Fan has no intention of talking nonsense with the Sect Master of the Three Realms. Today, he and the Sect Master of the Three Realms must only have one life.

At his order, the scattered demons immediately blasted out one after another destruction fist, the eyes of the three realms sect master sank, and suddenly purple light appeared in his eyes.

"Ziyang, open!"

Suddenly, a giant Ziyang shadow appeared behind it!

At the moment when this giant shadow appeared, the momentum of the Three Realms Sect Master began to rise steadily!

"Be careful! He is the most sinister Ziyang body among the seven yang bodies!" In Ning Fan's mind, Luo You's anxious reminder sounded.