Grasping Evil

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The love in troubled times is not a simple sexual desire, not a simple love between men and women. [This book is first published]

Among them, there is grace, righteousness, begging, admiration, and there are too many helpless.

Ning Fan sent everyone out of the anti-wheel blood formation, stretched out his hand, and quietly stroked Mu Weiliang's sleeping face in the coffin.

There are some feelings that cannot be explained in a lifetime, just like his and Mu Weiliang's love for two lifetimes.

Is it simple love? no...

I can't tell, just seeing that she is in trouble, Ning Fan will recklessly rush to the palm.

In order for her to wake up, Ning Fan is willing to kill his soul, destroy his seven emotions, and lose his reincarnation forever.

That's enough.

Mu Weiliang's bright and clean sleeping face has a serene beauty.

The skin that can be broken by blowing is slightly cold.

Ning Fan retracted his palm, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He is laughing!

Lost the seven emotions, he is still ridiculous!

Laughter is an expression that has nothing to do with mood.

If Ning Fan wanted to laugh, he could laugh. Even if he didn't feel happy, he was still laughing.

It was as if Yun Tianjue had lost his seven emotions, but he was still in love with Ning Qian, and he would still rush to the crown in a rage and slay his enemies in anger.

Heaven can destroy people's feelings, but they can't steal people's thoughts.

Those who are truly ruthless, even if the seven emotions are still present, are cold-blooded and ruthless towards their loved ones. That is the real ruthlessness.

Ning Fan is not, even if he kills Qiqing, he is not a heartless person.

He pinched his fingers, silently urging the formation of the anti-wheel blood formation, and closed his eyes.

The blood formation that stretched for thousands of miles lit up in an instant.

The blood glow on the green coffin penetrated into Mu Weiliang's body and melted the seven treasures relics in her body. Based on Ning Fan's general soul, a new soul and new soul were gradually molded in Mu Weiliang's body.

Mu Weiliang originally had souls, her three souls were Zhihe, Mu Xiaoliang, and Mu Xiaohuan, and her seven souls were Si Wuxie.

The three souls and seven souls are not destroyed, but she reshapes the soul, and the two souls coexist. This is against the rules of reincarnation.

Therefore, Ning Fan was punished by the reincarnation of heaven.

Ning Fan had a feeling that something in his body was being pulled away.

he knows. Those who are pulled away are the qualifications to re-enter the reincarnation.

From now on, if he dies, there will be no chance for him to be reborn again.

The power of the undead tree was also evacuated a little bit.

There were originally several immortal fruits on the tree, but after only a dozen or so breaths, all the immortal fruits withered and eventually disappeared into ashes.

Ning Fan's wish to collect undead cores is afraid that it will be in vain.

But the seal in his body has long been broken, and it is useless to ask for the core.

The towering golden divine tree withered little by little.

Mu Weiliang in the blue coffin. The vitality in the body is getting stronger and stronger.

Ning Fan closed his eyes and silently controlled the movement of the great formation.

After losing the qualification to re-enter reincarnation, he actually had a little more understanding of reincarnation.

In the world, if you give up, you will have it.

Out of reincarnation, he stood outside the mountain. Looking at the mountain, it is more clear at a glance.

I don't know the real face of Mount Lu, just because I am in this mountain...

"I died here in the war, and now I'm back here again. This is not a reincarnation."

"I met Wei Liang here in my past life, but I didn't protect her from being safe and happy. In this life, I am here to help her rebirth... This is not a kind of reincarnation."

"It's just that it doesn't matter the me in the past life or the me in this life. One thing has never changed, that is the obsession in my heart... It seems that reincarnation can't erase the obsession in my heart, it can't do it... Maybe, Reincarnation is not the strongest force in the world."

"Reincarnation..."

A faint reincarnation force in Ning Fan's body began to grow at an extremely slow speed.

His mind gradually got lost in the anti-wheel blood formation. It seems to be one with this place.

In the green coffin, Mu Weiliang's memory was merged into Ning Fan's sea of ​​consciousness.

The roar of the fighting method gradually came from his ears.

In his mind, scenes emerged.

Vaguely, he seemed to see the scene of Ancient Heaven's demise again.

Over heaven. The giant purple-gold gate opened, and a blond man stepped out, waving his hand to kill countless immortals.

He is the palm!

He threw a fist-sized eyeball at random, and that eyeball was the eye of the Emperor of Heaven.

He scornfully shot at Mu Weiliang, but there was a butterfly that was so angry that it destroyed his eyes and shocked him.

The butterfly eventually turned into ashes and disappeared.

But the feat of the butterfly brave the Immortal Emperor has aroused the blood of countless ancient heavenly court immortals!

More and more powerhouses are walking out of the Zijin Giant Gate, all of them are invading enemies, and the demise of Heaven is imminent!

Please bring out a treasure from the palm of your hand, and seal the ancient gods' mental power of all the heavenly immortals.

Mu Weiliang rushed to Zhang Qing with tears in her eyes, trying to avenge the little butterfly, but was killed by Zhang Qing's finger.

An old immortal emperor sealed Mu Weiliang's body in a green coffin with tears in his eyes.

When the Emperor of Heaven falls, the Emperor's daughter dies, and the divine heart is sealed, the Heavenly Court will most likely be unable to escape the catastrophe like the Demon Race and the Demon Race.

But so what!

What a fear of death!

What a fear of extinction!

"All immortals in the heavenly court, follow the old man to kill all the enemies outside the realm! Avenge the emperor!"

"kill!"

"kill!!"

"kill!!!"

Although the butterfly died, it conveyed its obsession to everyone.

A mortal butterfly is not yet afraid of death, what are they afraid of as immortals in heaven!

Palm's eyes were cold, and when he pointed it out, the heavens collapsed.

That finger can annihilate reincarnation!

With just one finger, several immortal emperor-level immortals fell!

However, no one is afraid of the palm, no one is afraid of the enemy outside the domain!

The old Immortal Emperor laughed, his eyes were blood red, he went straight to the palm of his hand and exploded his body!

Zhang Qing groaned, as if he had suffered some injuries, and beside him, many foreign powerhouses were blown to death by self-destruction.

More immortals have blood-red eyes, and they begin to kill the enemies outside the realm in a desperate way.

Most people who cultivate the Tao cherish their lives, but at this moment, why are they afraid of dying!

A giant immortal emperor burned his primordial spirit, and his fist slammed into the palm with the power of the sky.

Countless mountains and rivers shattered in response. Facing such a powerful fist, the palm just lifted his finger and pressed the giant Immortal Emperor's body into flying ashes.

The physical body was destroyed, but the primordial spirit of the Giant Immortal Emperor burst into the palm of the hand with a laugh!

"Outsiders, go back!"

boom!

Yuanshen blew himself up, and Zhang Qing was slightly injured again.

Another Immortal Emperor riding on a scalper looked up at the sky and smiled, rushing towards the palm.

In that laughter. With an indescribable heroism, he has the courage to fear the world!

"Da Huang, you die first, the old man will follow!"

This Immortal Emperor ordered. The scalper under him immediately rushed to the palm regardless of everything!

That ox is as powerful as the Immortal Emperor, and the pair of horns on its head is extremely sharp, enough to penetrate the defenses of most Immortal Emperors!

"Beast looking for death!"

Zhang Qing snorted coldly, raised his finger and killed the scalper.

Although the ox was destroyed, the pair of golden horns on his head were not destroyed by the palm of his hand, but were cast unabated and pierced into the palm of his dantian.

puff!

Palm coughed up blood for the first time since opening the gate!

The Immortal Emperor showed a sad expression. The grief is because of the death of the ox.

Once, he was a shepherd boy, riding an ox and walking in the forest. Encountered a fairy teacher, and stepped into the fairy road from now on...

That cow has been with him for the rest of his life, and now, he is dead...

"Don't worry, Da Huang, the old man is here to find you! Haha!"

The old man suddenly disintegrated his body, and his whole body turned into countless sword beams, rushing towards the palm of his hand without fear of death.

Palm's eyes froze. He raised his finger to block most of the sword light, but was still injured by a small amount of sword light.

When the Yellow Ox Immortal Emperor held his hand, thousands of immortals rushed to the Zijin Giant Gate!

No extra words, no hesitation for a moment, yes, just unrepentant eyes!

boom! boom! boom!

The ancient immortals of the heavenly court. With their own flesh and blood, they slammed into the purple-gold giant gate!

They are going to destroy the gate of heaven!

The giant purple-gold gate gradually became dense with cracks, gradually became illusory, and gradually began to close.

Palm's eyes are extremely cold. This door is destroyed!

The extraterritorial channel that was finally opened was destroyed like this!

Millions of years of planning, ruined!

"Your Majesty, please withdraw!" An immortal emperor from outside the territory gritted his teeth.

Although the extraterritorial passage has been destroyed, the three tribes of gods, demons and demons have been destroyed one after another, and their spiritual blood has been deprived.

"I want to go! Is this emperor ready!"

An extremely majestic middle-aged man came step by step on the foot of millions of black stars!

He was dressed in a black dragon robe, his eyes were gouged out, and black blood was constantly flowing.

He looked at the battlefield here, looked at the Heavenly Court Immortals who had almost all died in battle, and laughed loudly!

"Let's die together!"

boom!

At this moment, the Heavenly Emperor blew himself up, and all the remaining Heavenly Court Immortals blew themselves up!

The terrifying power of self-destruction swept across, and countless foreign enemies fell...

The palm was horrified and coughed up blood. He couldn't believe that the Heavenly Emperor, who had already been beheaded by himself, was still breathing a sigh of relief!

At the critical moment, give him a fatal blow!

Countless black star powers fell into Zhang Qing's body, and Zhang Qing was seriously injured. He gritted his teeth and fled back to the outside world just moments before the complete collapse of the Zijin Giant Gate.

The remaining enemies outside the territory will all die...

...

Ning Fan opened his eyes, feeling a little more samsara in his body, and remained silent.

He got Wei Liang's memory, which means, did Wei Liang lose his memory of the past...

If she wakes up, she won't remember the destruction of heaven, is it...

"That's fine. For her, that memory is only sadness, it's better to forget it. It's just that she didn't expect that such a heroic battle happened on the eve of the demise of Heaven..."

"On the road of Taoism, one should cherish one's life, but many times, one has to put one's life aside."

Ning Fan couldn't stop changing, the undead tree was almost completely withered, and it was almost a dead tree with no spirituality.

Mu Weiliang's soul has also been almost completely completed, and she is now a real living person.

The sound of her steady breathing entered Ning Fan's ears, making Ning Fan's mind more and more peaceful.

There was a smile on the corner of her mouth, not knowing what good things she had dreamed about in her sleep.

"Little Butterfly... don't run, wait for me..." She whispered softly, and what she said made Ning Fan laugh.

It turned out that she dreamed of him.

In a little while, she will wake up...

Suddenly, countless transmission lights lit up in the sky.

Countless immortal burial people appeared around the undead tree!

Si Wuxie and the others all rushed to Ning Fan's side, each staring at the sky solemnly.

"Ning Fan, the situation is not good. Is she resurrected? If she is completely resurrected, we will retreat now, and it is not appropriate to confront these people head-on..." Si Wuxie's beautiful eyes were solemn.

The fool can also see that these Immortal Burying Clan people are not good.

Just a few dozen breaths. All the nine ancestors and eighteen kings came!

A steady stream of people from the Immortal Burial Clan came here, and there were already hundreds of them! One by one murderous!

"It's still a while before he can be fully resurrected." Ning Fan clenched his fists.

"Damn!" Si Wuxie frowned and cursed in a low voice.

She is to break the seal. Mana is almost exhausted. The deity has crossed the great catastrophe, and the clone is in a state of collapse at this moment, and there is no power to fight at all.

Even if the clone is unimpeded, it is absolutely impossible to fight against the entire Immortal Burial Clan with a scattered immortal clone.

Lu Xiu and the others were extremely weak because of the broken seal.

Dispelling magic power consumes most of it, and before such a big battle, no matter how powerful it is, it is useless.

"The undead tree is ruined! The undead tree is really ruined! Haha, haha!" The Eighteen Kings of the Nine Patriarchs looked at the withered undead tree, all with tears in their eyes, and laughed loudly.

then. Everyone's murderous intentions are all locked in Ning Fan!

It was this outsider who killed and killed the Immortal Burial Clan all the way!

It was this outsider who destroyed the undead tree!

In the midst of panic and anger, the second ancestor suddenly saw the scattered demon, and was slightly startled. But disdain.

Seeing Ming Que again, and then seeing Mu Weiliang in the green coffin, he showed an overjoyed expression!

Scattered demons are also demons, but there are two kinds of demons, one is a pill body, and the other is a demon body.

He is a demon body and has no dan power. Unable to help the ancestor resurrect.

Ming Que is an elixir demon, a elixir body, a high-quality elixir demon!

Mu Weiliang absorbed all the power of the undead tree, and for a moment and a half, it has not been completely refined!

If Mu Weiliang is captured and sacrificed to the ancestor. The power of immortality will definitely be conveyed to the ancestors!

If Ming Que is captured and sacrificed to the ancestor, the physique of the ancestor Dan Demon will be completely restored!

"Don't despair, everyone. Although the undead tree is destroyed, the little alchemist and the woman in the blue coffin are of great use to the ancestors!"

"Capture these two girls, and the rest, kill them all!"

Under the order of the Nine Patriarchs and Eighteen Kings, the immortal-burying powerhouses rushed towards the immortal tree like a tide!

"Sisi, Mingque, you are here to protect the green coffin! Datou, you people also stay under the undead tree to protect the green coffin!"

"Immortal Burial Clan, I'll deal with it alone!"

Ning Fan took a step and stepped into the sky, fearlessly watching the powerful men coming like a tide.

The formation has come to an end, and it can run on its own. He can fight!

Sanmo and others, it is enough to protect Mu Weiliang!

Before Mu Weiliang was completely resurrected, no one would want to fly within ten thousand miles of the tree of immortality!

Turning into black clothes and pumping the earth's void soul, Ning Fan's eyes were filled with monstrous thoughts, and he pointed to the sky, and eight thousand eight hundred pitch-black stars suddenly appeared under the blue sky and daylight!

He will never let Mu Weiliang die a second time in his life!

Within 10,000 miles of the undead tree, is his inviolable forbidden area!

"The technique of the black star! The technique of the black star of the Heavenly Emperor! And there are so many natal stars!" The nine ancestors and the eighteen kings were all shocked.

The next moment, Ning Fan grabbed it with a big hand, and the endless black starlight condensed into a bow of stars!

The magic talisman of the ancestors turned into a strange pattern and was engraved on the star bow!

This is the secret technique of the ancestor of the six wings - the bow of Zhuchen!

Without saying a word, Ning Fan bent his bow and shot at the cultivator of the Immortal Burial Clan!

The power of this arrow seems to have moved 8,800 stars!

At the moment when this arrow was shot, all areas of the thirty-third layer of heaven were bathed in black starlight, and were in violent tremors!

The bones of countless immortals who have been dead for many years, when they felt this black star power, their bones shed tears, which is extremely strange.

This is the technique of the gods! It was the glory of countless ancient immortals in heaven!

The bowstring rang loudly, the arrow came out, but there was no return!

That crazy black star arrow light, with the obsession of Ning Fan's two lifetimes, turned into a rain of tens of millions of black arrows, like a rain of locusts, which turned countless immortals who transformed into gods and cultivated emptiness one by one. Shoot!

The cultivator whose cultivation base is lower than the Shattering Void Triple Heaven was directly hit by the arrow rain!

Even the Eight Broken cultivators were slightly shaken back by this arrow and couldn't get close to the undead tree!

Ning Fan bent his bow, took the second arrow, and shot an arrow at a broken eight cultivator.

At the moment when the arrow was shot, Ning Fan bent his bow and shot fifteen arrows in a row, and shot the arrows of stars at the other fifteen Eight Broken cultivators!

His mana has long been exhausted, and these arrows are almost all transformed by star power.

Star power is already so strong, it is easy to kill and break eight in an instant!

A yellow-faced old man with a broken eighth cultivation base looked at the arrow light in front of him with disdain, raised his finger and pressed it down, sneered, "Qu Qu Jianmang..."

Before he could finish his words, he had been pierced by an arrow through the heavenly spirit, and the black star power was wantonly destroyed in his body, destroying his primordial spirit instantly!

In the end, the broken eight old monster's body exploded into a blood mist and died!

The eight broken monks were shot by Ning Fan with one arrow!

The rest of the Eight Broken cultivators all looked shocked, realizing that the arrow was so powerful that no one dared to use the flesh to shake the arrow!

Golden shields, spirit talismans, treasure armors... One by one, defensive magical powers and magic weapons were cast out by the remaining fifteen broken eight old monsters.

laugh! laugh! laugh!

One piece of defensive magic weapon was pierced, the formation was broken, and the magical power was destroyed.

One by one, the broken eight monks were pierced by the arrows of the stars, and they fell with hatred, and exploded into a bloody fog!

The sixteen surviving Eight-Broken Old Monsters from the Immortal Burial Clan were instantly killed by Ning Fan in just one encounter!

The 325 Immortal Burial Clan Shattered Void and the more than 40,000 Refined Void who have not yet fallen, all have their eyes changed drastically!

The eyes of the Nine Patriarchs and Eighteen Kings also changed dramatically. They asked themselves that it would be impossible to kill 16 Broken Eight cultivators face to face with one person alone!

Ning Fan shot and killed sixteen eight broken monks one after another, which was his limit.

But in his eyes, the demon thoughts are getting deeper and deeper, and the sky is screaming!

A pair of magic horns grew on his head, eight wings grew out of his back, and the whole body was full of magic!

"Ancient Demon!" All eyes of the Nine Ancestors and Eighteen Kings were shocked.

"The art of killing!"

Ning Fan swallowed the blood of the fallen here, turned it into his own essence, and then used his essence to open the Zhuchen Bow again, aiming at the broken seven monks of the Immortal Burial Clan!

With one look, the suffocating aura shocked the world, and the demonic thoughts were monstrous!

Facing the fierce look in Ning Fan's eyes at the moment, more than 40,000 Immortal Burying Clan powerhouses all retreated madly, not daring to fight with them!

The power of this star arrow is too strong, they can't resist it!

There are only nine patriarchs and eighteen kings here who are worthy of a battle with Ning Fan!

The Sixteenth King sneered, "What about the ancient demons! Your archery is not weak, but you can kill the eight in an instant, scare away the juniors of our clan, but you can't scare me from the scattered immortals! Immortal art, Da Kurongzhi!"

This person pointed out with a finger, and Ning Fan was immediately enveloped by the dark yellow fingers, and his body actually showed signs of collapse.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, he aimed the star bow at the sixteen kings and forcibly shot an arrow.

In the next instant, Ning Fan's body was dead, bursting into black shadows, and then condensed, but his face was extremely pale, as if he had been severely injured by the Sixteen Kings.

The Sixteenth King raised his hand and pointed at the Xing Arrow, only to be knocked back hundreds of steps by the arrow, his blood surged, but he was not injured.

Judgment!

"You are not weak, but you are not the opponent of this king! You can die!"

The Sixteenth King raised his hand and pointed it out with another Da Kurong. Ning Fan clenched his fists tightly, and his eyes were already crazy!

Not an opponent, he is still not an opponent of Sanxian, but, so what!

As soon as the starlight turned, his injuries healed instantly!

With a bow, Xia Huangjian was already in his hand when he waved it!

His whole body suddenly glowed with blood, and his sword pointed at the Sixteen Kings!

"Soldiers..."

The faint two words were read out, but it gave the Sixteen Kings a feeling of a dead soul!

And the other 26 ancestor kings, all looked extremely horrified, and shouted, "Sixteen kings, retreat quickly, this sword light is invincible!"

Ning Fan is already crazy, if not crazy, how can he be called a devil!

In his previous life, he was only a butterfly, so he was not afraid of the Immortal Emperor.

In this life, he is not afraid of the nine ancestors and eighteen kings, not enough to bury the immortals!

Under the undead tree, fight this life!

With my grief, change your life!

"kill!"

He roared into the sky, forgetting everything, only remembering one thing.

This is his battlefield, he will not give in half a step, no matter what the cost!

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