Grasping Evil

? This second batch of celestial powerhouses rushing to help this place has a total of four people, all of whom are monks in the eternal realm, three immortals, and one immortal king. Watermark Advertising Test Watermark Advertising Test

The three Immortal Venerables were all cultivated in the first robbery of the ancient times, and the escape light slightly fell behind the Immortal King, as if the only Immortal King was looking forward to it.

That Immortal King is the fifth robbery of the ancient world, with flying white hair, wearing silver-scale battle armor, exuding an extremely strong smell of death and decay, and his body is stiff, like a zombie. The eyes have long been rotten, and two groups of white light flashed in the empty eye sockets, which seemed to replace the eyes.

This Immortal King was the one who had spoken unkindly to Sen Luo before, and the Xiao Family Patriarch in Sen Luo's mouth - Xiao Mu!

The Xiao family in the East Sea Star Region was once one of the elders of Shenxu Pavilion, but since 45 million years ago, after Xiao Mu, the head of the Xiao family, died in the battle of Dongming, all the powerful people in the family died, and the Xiao family has since then decline...

The world does not know that the head of the Xiao family was not dead at all, but was severely injured and has been in seclusion since then.

The little demon girl doesn't know about this, even in the Shenxu Pavilion, only the old monsters above the ages know, Sen Luo is one of the insiders!

When the enemy met, he was extremely jealous.

When Xiao Mu noticed that Sen Luo's breath appeared in the heaven, he immediately rushed here without stopping, vowing to kill Sen Luo to vent his anger and avenge the destruction of the Xiao family!

Back then, Xiao Mu was only weaker than Sen Luo. With his Daoist defense against the sky, he could even draw with Sen Luo back then, barely undefeated.

Forty-five million years have passed, Xiao Mu's strength is stronger than that of the year, and he thinks that he has surpassed Sen Luo.

Therefore, at the beginning, Xiao Mu did not have any fear of Sen Luo, nor did he believe in the legendary achievements of Sen Luo from the outside world.

It was still far away before, he roared and called Sen Luo as a child. A lot of contempt.

After a roar, Xiao Mu approached this place, and turned to see Sen Luo's shocking situation, far exceeding expectations. If you are not surprised. Impossible!

Sen Luo first draws the soul of the starry sky, and then burns the primordial spirit. The momentum at this moment is so powerful that Xiao Mu can't imagine it at all!

However, Xiao Mu turned to think of the power of his Taoist armor, and again raised a strong fighting spirit. Looking at the twelve golden beams approaching with disdain, he pushed the silver scale armor on his body to the extreme.

This armor is called Kunwu armor,

It is his Taoist soldier, cultivated with ancient secret methods.

There are very few Taoist soldiers in the armor category. Kunwu armor is a famous Taoist soldier in ancient times. The defense is very terrifying. Even the Immortal Emperor of the Eighth Tribulation of the Ancients may not be able to break through the defense of this armor.

Xiao Mu is not good at attacking. However, he is good at defense. It is because of this Taoist soldier that Xiao Mu was able to escape Sen Luo's pursuit during the war!

There are Kunwu armor body protection. Xiao Mu didn't put the twelve golden glows that Sen Luo sacrificed into his eyes too much, snorted coldly, and said confidently to the three immortals behind him.

"The three fellow Daoists should hide behind the old man, and let the old man resist these twelve flying needles!"

After speaking, Xiao Mufu raised his finger again, the vast mana spread out like a waterfall, and circles of divine light scattered in the sky, sweeping towards the twelve golden lights.

This divine light came from his ascetic cultivation and possessed the ability to defend.

Under the trembling of the twelve golden lights, they were blocked in the sky by Shenguang for a while, and could no longer approach.

Seeing that these twelve golden needles were so unbearable that they couldn't even break through his own divine light, Xiao Mu was startled at first, and then laughed disdainfully,

"I can't believe that after 45 million years, Sen Luo's child is so unbearable, and even this garbage magic weapon is embarrassing to take out. When the old man first saw this needle, he also said that this thing is a powerful magic weapon, but he was wrong. ."

Hearing this, one of the Immortal Venerables behind Xiao Mu immediately laughed, "Xiao Dao's friendly approach! Lin admires it! Where is Sen Luo's magic weapon weak? It's clearly that Xiao Dao's defense is too amazing."

Another Immortal Venerable complimented, "Daoyou Xiao's hand is really powerful. With Daoyou Xiao here, Sen Luo's child is doomed today!"

The last Immortal Venerable nodded and said with a smile, "The four of us just need to block Sen Luo's child here, and wait for the other Daoist friends and the two emperors to come to the rescue here.

The three Immortal Venerables were quite afraid of Sen Luo at first, but after seeing Sen Luo's magic weapon being blocked, they couldn't help but despise Sen Luo, and they believed that God and Void Emperors would come to help here soon. There are so many people, there is no initial fear of Sen Luo.

No one thought it was wrong for Sen Luo to ascend to the ninth-floor sacrificial bell altar. In their opinion, Sen Luo was able to climb to such a high level by burning his soul and self-destruction.

No one is afraid of Sen Luo's glorious record, because they don't believe it.

No one put the twelve golden needles in their eyes, because they did not know the origin of the golden needles.

The corner of Sen Luo's mouth evoked a mocking sneer. The four people in front of him underestimated the power of the Twelve Golden Needles. Only one of them would end up, and that would be death!

These twelve golden needles are exactly the twelve arrows that Emperor Yuandan gave to Sen Luo, and it is not surprising that they failed to break through Xiao Mu's defense because they have not yet deployed their power.

Once the power is deployed, a sky-shattering arrow is enough to hurt Sen Luo, who is fully defending.

The superposition of the power of the twelve sky-shattering arrows, Xiao Mu and the others simply could not resist!

Xiao Mu's body protection divine light can't stop the Sky-Breaking Arrow, and his Kunwu Armor can't stop the Sky-Breaking Arrow!

Back then, Sen Luo could not break through this armor.

Today's Sen Luo, holding an incomparably sharp sky-shattering arrow, can easily penetrate this armor!

He wants to kill Xiao Mu, it is also easy!

There was a strong murderous intent in Sen Luo's eyes. The woman he loved was named Xiao Qianyu, who was the niece of Xiao Mu, the head of the Xiao family.

Xiao Mu, the head of the Xiao family, did not hesitate to sacrifice his niece in order to obtain a cup of Yuanshen wine to improve his cultivation.

If outsiders hurt Xiao Qianyu, Sen Luo wouldn't be so angry, but Qianyu's relatives hurt her the most, and Sen Luo couldn't forgive her!

The twelve golden needles were integrated into Sen Luo's shocking killing intent. With the change of Sen Luo's finger, they immediately turned into twelve giant golden arrows. The three-edged arrows were swept away, and Xiao Mu's body protection god was immediately swept away. The light pierced through the twelve holes, the arrow flashed, swept through the air, and passed through the bodies of the four ancient monks including Xiao Mu!

The three Immortal Venerable One Tribulations have not yet reacted, and they have each been seriously injured by a sky-shattering arrow. Once the fleshly body was pierced by the sky-shattering arrow, the whole body ignited with golden flames, and the fleshly body was severely injured in an instant!

The three were terrified. It is impossible to imagine that the inconspicuous twelve golden needles are so powerful, and without any hesitation, they immediately abandoned the fleshly body, and the primordial spirit rolled up their storage bags. Without further ado. Set up Dunhong, turn around and run!

Xiao Mu is wearing Kunwu armor. At this moment, nine arrow holes were pierced through the armor, rancid blood was gurgling, and the wound was burning with golden flames, and time passed. The golden flame gradually burned to its entire body!

At this moment, Xiao Mu's eyes were full of shock, he never imagined that his Kunwu armor would be easily broken by Sen Luo!

A flash of light flashed in his mind, Xiao Mu suddenly understood something, and his face turned pale in an instant.

He finally recognized the origin of the twelve golden needles!

"Heaven-Breaking Arrow! It's actually the Heaven-Breaking Arrow of Emperor Yuandan! This treasure is designed to destroy magic weapons and to break through the defense of treasure armor. If the person hit by the arrow is not enough, the arrow will ignite a golden flame, destroying the body in an instant. Why does Sen Luo have a sky-breaking arrow in his hand, and there are actually twelve!"

"Could it be true that he killed Emperor Jiuyou and seriously injured Emperor Zhen Yuan?! Could it be true that he won the first battle with Emperor Yuandan! Could it be..."

At this moment, Xiao Mu's mind is already blank. If all these rumors are true, he has the courage to fight against Sen Luo!

He hasn't been conceited enough to be able to block a mad demon that is enough to kill the Immortal Emperor with a Taoist armor!

When the three immortals turned around and fled, Xiao Mu made the same decision, gritted his teeth, gave up his body, rolled up his storage bag, turned into a shocking rainbow, and swept away!

With his cultivation base of the fifth robbery of the ages, if he was only hit by a sky-shattering arrow, he would not have to give up his physical body. But at the same time, he was pierced by nine sky-shattering arrows, and this body must be abandoned!

"I want to go, can I go!"

Sen Luo did not go to see the three fleeing Immortal Venerables, and his spiritual sense only locked on Xiao Mu.

For him, the three Immortal Venerables can be killed, or not. But Xiao Mu must be killed!

"die!"

Sen Luo stood on the ninth floor of the sacrificial bell platform, roaring up to the sky, his demonic energy surged into the sky.

The twelve sky-shattering arrows roared along with Sen Luo, and suddenly scattered, turned into golden autumn wind, and swept towards Xiao Mu suddenly.

Xiao Mu fled quickly, and the autumn wind that the arrow turned into blew faster.

Being swept away by the autumn wind, Xiao Mu Yuanshen was in pain, and the next moment, countless golden threads as thin as a hair pierced his Yuanshen.

What is the autumn wind sweeping the leaves? That's it. Xiao Mu's Primordial Spirit is like a rotten leaf, constantly being attacked by the sword glow and the autumn wind, becoming more and more wilted, and finally like a fallen leaf, falling from the sky and hitting the ground, dying of breath.

Sen Luo finally climbed to the ninth floor of the bell platform, and he will never step down. He solemnly said to the Destruction Beast guarding the stage,

"Qianxun! You went to eat Xiao Mu's Primordial Spirit to avenge Qianyu!"

Hearing this, the Beast of Destruction immediately showed an embarrassed look, saying that facing the former head of the Xiao family, it would not be able to deal with it. After all, it was once the guardian beast of the Xiao family...

When Xiao Mu saw Sen Luo's order to the Shattering Beast, he immediately scolded him. At this moment, his Yuanshen was seriously injured and fell to the enemy. He couldn't move for a while. If he was eaten by the Shattering Beast, he would have no resistance.

"Damn beast! You are my Xiao family guardian beast, you dare to betray the Xiao family for Xiao Qianyu alone and put yourself under the enemy's command, damn it!"

Xiao Mu didn't mention Xiao Qianyu. When he mentioned this, a fierce gleam appeared in the eyes of the shattering beast. Without any hesitation, he opened his mouth and swallowed Xiao Mu's primordial spirit together with the storage bag. And swallow it into the belly, bite and kill!

Seeing this, Sen Luo nodded with satisfaction, and looked at the sky again.

In that direction, there are still many strong men rushing to help here, most of them are true immortals, but there are no ancient monks here for the time being.

"Qianxun, next I will do my best to retrieve Qianyu's wreckage from the Heavenly Bell, and use the power of reincarnation to bring her back to life. Once this process begins, no one will be allowed to stop her, the offender is up to you. withstand!"

After Sen Luo gave the order, the beast's pupils flickered slightly. Although he was reluctant to be in the company of Sen Luo, he still nodded.

Stepping on all fours, he kicked into the air and flew towards some black spots in the sky, blocking the incoming enemy.

Sen Luo turned around and stared at the huge bell in front of him. With a rush of mana, the rotten arm grew blood again.

With a wave of his hand, twelve sky-shattering arrows flew back, circling around his body.

Sen Luo looked at the Zhentian Clock, and the coldness in his eyes became more and more serious.

He knew that there was a great secret in this town clock. This secret is crucial to the prosperity of Shenxu Pavilion.

The purpose of the bell sacrifice is to uncover this great mystery, and even if it fails, one can still obtain the soul wine of the deceased because of the sacrifice. For the cultivators of Wangu, Yuanshen wine is a great tonic. For monks with a lower cultivation base. The benefits of Yuanshen wine are even more inestimable.

These, he knows.

The only thing he couldn't bear. It is to make Qianyu a sacrifice!

It doesn't matter to you, it hangs high, but if the sacrifice is someone you care about, it's different.

"They are willing to sacrifice you. Just because they don't care about you. But I, I am not willing... and only I am not willing..."

At this moment, Sen Luo's eyes were cold, but his tone was full of sadness.

He is an unforgivable devil, but even so, he still has a heart.

In a strange way, Sen Luo asked Ning Fan a question.

"Ning Fan, if there is a day when the person you love is sacrificed as a sacrifice to the Tiantian Bell; if there is a day when the person you care about is killed, the soul and body are brewed into wine, you How will it be?"

This voice was a sound transmission, only Ning Fan could hear it, but the little demon girl couldn't.

Ning Fan's eyes were serious and he did not answer Sen Luo's question.

He gradually understood that Sen Luo's purpose in attacking Shenxu Pavilion was because his beloved heart was taken as a sacrifice and presented to Zhentian Bell.

To be honest, Ning Fan had no affection or dislike for Sen Luo, just an attitude towards strangers.

But at this moment, Ning Fan seemed to empathize with Sen Luo's grief.

offerings, offerings...

These two words echoed in Ning Fan's ears. He remembered that Sen Luo had said that the little demon girl was a sacrifice...

Could it be that the little demon girl will one day be used as a sacrifice to sacrifice to the Tiantian Bell?

Could it be that on that day, the primordial spirit and corpse of the little demon girl will be eaten by others?

This kind of thing, Ning Fan asked himself that he would never tolerate it, and would stop it no matter what!

As for Sen Luo, he must have tried to stop it madly, but he couldn't save it...

Although Sen Luo asked a question, he did not expect Ning Fan to answer, as if he knew what Ning Fan would answer, he said again,

"How about I ask you to do one more thing? Reward is something that is very useful to you."

"What's the matter?" Ning Fan asked.

"This seat will rescue a woman from the Tiantian Bell. You are responsible for lighting a prosperous fireworks for this seat outside the Dongming Star. This seat will let her see the fireworks!"

After speaking, Sen Luo suddenly began to frantically mobilize the power of quicksand time in his body.

The divine power of the three apertures stored in Ning Fan's body also poured into Sen Luo's body one after another!

At this moment, Ning Fan's container mission is finally complete!

Even against the gods and virtual emperors, Sen Luo has never used all the power of time, but at this moment, he wants to use this power!

"This brocade box is the first reward that this seat has agreed with you. This divine order is the reward that this seat will send you to set off fireworks. You should take it! This seat will destroy the town clock, success or failure is unpredictable, life and death are unpredictable, I will send you out of this place first! If this seat is destroyed, it will save you trouble. If this seat does not fulfill its long-cherished wish, maybe one day, you will repeat the path of this seat!"

Sen Luo suddenly took out a jade box, a golden order, raised his hand and flicked it, and the two things immediately disappeared.

In the ninth star, Ning Fan flipped his hand to pick it up, and there was a jade box and a golden decree in his hand.

A black ball of light is sealed in the jade box. The ball of light contains Sen Luo's power of the void, and has the magical effect of dissolving the poison of the void.

Ning Fan only glanced at the ball of light, and was convinced that it could help the little demon girl to resolve the danger of the poison of the void.

The word 'nothingness' was engraved on the golden decree, which was a divine seal script.

"This is... the order of nothingness! If there is this order, even without the help of Emperor Shenkong, you have a chance to enter the third floor of the tomb of God! You have the opportunity to find another inheritance of Emperor Chaogu!" The demon girl's black eyes flashed and she reminded Ning Fan through voice transmission.

Ning Fan's eyes changed slightly, and he remained silent for a while. Before he could respond, Sen Luo had activated his supernatural powers, and the power of the void would wrap one up and send it out to the ninth star, out of the heaven, and far away from Dongming Star. An unmanned abandoned star in the

The next thing, Sen Luo will face it alone, and does not need Ning Fan to continue to intervene, nor does he want Ning Fan to disturb his reunion with Qianyu.

Naturally, he didn't bother to kill the donkey either, because he was arrogant by nature, he didn't bother to break his promise, and he didn't bother to take action against a Guixuan junior who was kind to him.

Above the abandoned star. Ning Fan frowned slightly, put away the emptiness order, did not say more, just nodded to the little demon girl.

Sen Luo has forced the void order to him. If he doesn't help Sen Luo set off a fireworks. I'm sorry for this nonsense.

Speaking of which, this nihilistic order is for him. Maybe it's really useful.

Generally speaking, entering the third floor of the tomb of the gods requires the approval of the great emperor Shenkong.

Ning Fan killed Xu Nian. He expected that Emperor Shenkong had absolutely no affection for him, and would not be kind enough to let him go to the third floor of the tomb of the gods to find an opportunity.

If this void order can really help him enter the third floor. It could not be better.

Since he has decided to accept this thing, in exchange, he will set off a prosperous fireworks for Sen Luo outside Dongming Star.

It seems easy to set off fireworks, but when Sen Luo is attacking Shenxu, doing such a conspicuous and suspicious thing, it is very likely that he will be tortured by the Shenxu strong.

This matter is indeed risky, but Ning Fan is not afraid.

He has a congenital ghost face to hide his identity. Even if the whereabouts are exposed and discovered, there is still a way to hide and run away.

Even if someone saw his ghost face, they would at most suspect that he was one of the eight hundred ghost faces in the Slaughter Palace. No way of knowing his true identity.

Although the ghost face is the symbol of the Slaughter Palace, it does not mean that monks outside the Slaughter Palace cannot make and buy ghost face spirit costumes.

The ghost face can't explain anything, no one will go to the Killing Hall to question him because he set off a fireworks and wore a ghost face.

The Slaughter Palace is no weaker than the Shenxu Pavilion. Ning Fan did not commit murder openly as a disciple of the Slaughter Palace, and this matter will definitely not affect the Slaughter Palace.

"Are you really going to help Immortal King Senluo set off fireworks? In this East Sea Star Territory full of wars?" The little demon girl had dark eyes, she didn't know what she was thinking, and all kinds of things really touched her.

Ning Fan nodded, Xueyin Ghost's face was ruthless and his silver hair fluttered in the starry sky.

Take people's money and save people's disasters. Since he has taken the order of nothingness, he will naturally complete the task of setting off fireworks, which has nothing to do with his attitude towards Sen Luo.

"What do you think the Immortal King Senluo is like..." The little demon girl suddenly asked with her eyes confused.

She used to have hatred for Sen Luo, but when she learned that Sen Luo had committed various crimes in order to destroy the Tiantian Bell and save a loved one, she was naturally deeply moved.

Because she is just a sacrifice...

"Sen Luo is a human being, killing too much, with a paranoid personality, and what he does is unforgivable. Although he has a heart of kindness, it is difficult to make up for his faults. This is too similar to me, but different..."

Ning Fan's eyes narrowed, but he was thinking about another thing.

Ruo Senluo has not destroyed the Tiantian Bell; if one day, the little witch will be sacrificed to the Zhentian Bell...

What will he be like that day!

And there is one more thing that made Ning Fan very concerned. Before, he hid in the ninth star of Sen Luo, entered the heaven, and was close to the town clock.

At that moment, the Dongming Bell in his storage bag trembled slightly again and again, as if it had some kind of peculiar connection with the Zhentian Bell.

It was not until he left the heavenly realm that the shaking of Dongming Bell stopped.

The Dongming Bell was left by the Emperor Dongtian, and it can be seen from the appearance that it was made by imitating the Zhentian Bell.

The Dongming Bell has a secret formula of prestige, and it has some kind of connection with the Zhentian Bell...

"Hehe, I didn't expect a friend from the Slaughter Hall to be here. The old man's surname is Lu Mingwen, I don't know what your Excellency is called, why did you come to my East Sea when my Shenxu Pavilion was under martial law? Could it be with Na Senluo's group? !"

Just as Ning Fan pondered, a tempting voice suddenly sounded from behind Ning Fan.

The owner of this voice was the 'Plague King' Lu Wen who had left with serious injuries.

Lu Wen landed on the abandoned star, squinted dangerously, smiled, and walked towards Ning Fan step by step, his words full of temptation.

He was guessing whether Ning Fan was a member of the Slaughter Palace! He is also guessing Ning Fan's cultivation!

Ning Fan was wearing a congenital ghost face, completely covering his breath, Lu Wen couldn't see through Ning Fan's reality at all. Before, he only noticed the aura of a little demon girl above this star, but he did not perceive that there was a Ning Fan here!

At this moment, Ning Fan is wearing a congenital ghost face, and his breath is almost invisible!

In a short period of time, Lu Wen released a total of twelve divine senses, trying to find out Ning Fan's cultivation.

But because of the congenital ghost face, he couldn't see through Ning Fan's details even once.

"This ghost-faced spirit costume is so good, could it be that the congenital spirit costume can't be made! I have never heard of someone in the Slaughter Palace holding such a powerful ghost-face! This person is at least an ancient monster, otherwise how can he possess such a powerful spirit costume? !"

"Who is this person, and what is his cultivation base? Why stay with me, the young pavilion master of Shenxu Pavilion!"

"After the old man was injured by Sen Luo, he took another hexagram, and he was able to hide in this direction. I was able to meet a noble person to help me suppress the injury, and even gain hope of rebuilding my cultivation base. Could it be this person!"

Lu Wen's eyes were full of fear, and the fearful expression suddenly changed. At this moment, he sensed something from Ning Fan!

Whether Ning Fan is his noble person, he was not sure before, but now he is somewhat certain.

Because Lu Wen noticed a very familiar token aura from Ning Fan!

"This is... Gu Ling's breath! How is it possible! Could this person be a member of the Ten Great Secret Clan-Southern Clan!"

"The four tribes of the Southern Clan are Gu, Plague, Witch, and Barbarian. Since this person holds a Gu order, could it be that he is actually a member of the Gu tribe!"

"You can't be wrong! There is a sense of the old man's plague! Nearly 60 million years have passed since the old man was expelled from the Nan clan, and finally another Nan clan has come to see the old man!"

Lu Wen was overjoyed in his heart, how could he not be overjoyed!

No one knows that when he was young, he was a monk of the Southern Plague Clan among the ten secret clans. He was expelled from the clan because he made a big mistake and offended the ancestors of the Nan clan.

After that, he cultivated all the way, went through life and death, and finally succeeded in his practice step by step, and finally joined the Shenxu Pavilion.

The Nan clan sent people to come, most of them with the intention of re-introducing him into the clan!

If you can return to the Southern Clan, not to mention the remodeling of the cultivation base, it is also a promising thing to become an emperor!

If Ning Fan was really a member of the Nan clan, he would definitely not be a monk of the Slaughter Hall, nor could he have anything to do with Sen Luo.

As for why Ning Fan was with the little demon girl, it was not something Lu Wen cared about.

Without waiting for Ning Fan to answer Lu Wen's first question, Lu Wen had already made up his mind, clasped his fists towards Ning Fan, and showed a flattering smile. His previous hostility and speculation towards Ning Fan had already been forgotten.

"I can't believe that fellow Daoist is a member of the Nan clan. If you have been rude before, I still look to fellow Daoist Haihan! I don't know which emperor of the Plague Ministry you serve?"

At this moment, Ning Fan's face was sinking like water, and no one could see his expression through the ghost face.

He never thought that he would meet the Immortal King Lu Wen of Shenxu Pavilion on this abandoned star, and the juncture of meeting was such an inopportune time!

Moreover, what Lu Wen said made him a little baffled.

What is the Nanzu, and what is the Ministry of Plague...

Seeing that Ning Fan didn't say a word, Lu Wen only said that the other party was indifferent and didn't care, rubbed his hands together and smiled,

"It was Lu who was disrespectful. Lu was already expelled from the Nan clan. It would be a bit out of line to ask fellow Daoists these questions at this moment. I still hope to see the daoist's Gu order with my own eyes, so as to confirm the identity of the daoist, hehe, I don't know if you can..."

The implication is that Ning Fan's Gu order must be looked at.

Ning Fan's eyes flashed slightly, but he still didn't speak.

Lu Wen's expression turned cold in an instant, and he said with grief and anger,

"Humph! I can't believe that Your Excellency did not come to accept Lu's return, but to kill me, Lu. That being the case, let's do it! Your southern clan is powerful, but Lu is not the one who bows his head and waits to die! You fought!"